Memories – fishing – time… fishing memories.

The illimitable, silent, never-resting thing called Time,

rolling, rushing on, swift, silent, like an all-embracing ocean-tide,

on which we and all the universe swim like exhalations, like apparitions which are, and then are not….

~Thomas Carlyle

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