Time is but the stream I go a-fishing in. I drink at it; but while I drink I see the sandy bottom and detect how shallow it is. Its thin current slides away, but eternity remains.
Related Authors: Henry David Thoreau | Walden
Related Topics: eternity, time, Walden
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