boys and gals come out to play. and when time is up, we'll all go home. don't make your papa angry, don' make your mama worry. be good and study hard. for when night comes, is when the fun begins.
In the manner of a wheat seedling thrusting itself up on the earth, the world moved forward in time by adding cell after cell to its leading edge, piling moment on moment, and that to grasp the world even in its freshest, youngest moment provided no guarantee that y ou'll be able to grasp it again a moment later.