Now is a moment richly endowed with the sum total of all of the nows entangled in the quantum expanse that is an infinity of now in all space and time.
And now, it whispers, you can hold it all in your empty hands. It beseeches you: Be still. Be modest now, like a thing ripened until it is real.
Starting to live from the point that death will arrive one day, we can create our lives with no fears and regrets. It all won't matter when we're gone.
And though it’s dark and lit only by candles in your room, you see a bright flash of light One of the ways they make themselves known to you now.
Never again will we entertain this tyranny that wears a thousand divisive masks but is always a scared and greed-scarred child-man hiding behind a curtain.