A man is the sum of his misfortunes. One might think that misfortune will eventually tire of striking, but then it is time that becomes our misfortune.
We have forgotten that our only goal is to live and that we live it every day, and that in every hour of the day we reach our true goal if we live... The days are fruits and our role is to eat them.
Time heals everything, but it also burns everything. The good and the bad. It takes away from memory things you wish to keep there. Time takes it away.