@VeryBadLlama@mas.to The universe winds down. That's how it's made. But memory is everything to lose; Although some of the colors have to fade, Do not believe you'll get the chance to choose. Regret, by definition, comes too late; Say what you mean. Bear witness. Iterate. John M. Ford 2003 https://nielsenhayden.com/electrolite/archives/003789.html