The flow of time.. Interesting, how something so complex, so powerful, and so mysterious can feel so lifeless, so spiritless. A glorious gift, you may say, to have all of the time I could ever want or need. An incredible ability, to be able to control it at will, and force time to serve me, you would claim. Oh how you desire it, am I right? Please allow me to tell you that that desire, wish, and claim is horribly wrong.