“Past and present commingle:Eternity in the single blink of an eye!”
“i think about those twists of fate, the strange run-ins that can alter everything in the blink of an eye, or the shift of a single season. ”
“...a blink of an eye in itself is nothing. But the eye that blinks, that is something.”
“Waking, after all, was an almost natal state. You surfaced without history, then spent the blinks and yawns reassembling your past, shuffling the shards into chronological order before fortifying yourself for the present.”
“Best not to mix the past with the present. The present paints the past with gold. The past paints the present with lead.”
“I loved most when his eyelashes twitched and he blinked, and suddenly happiness was there inside his eyes. Unmistakable. Like a single word printed on a clean white page.”