A year will probably seem like just one of many things, when I'm old. Entire years may have been completely lost in the bottomless ocean that's fed by the river of time.
No matter how extreme your human definition of long and short, it's still only considered intermediate by nature.
The same goes for change, though. Human definitions of change mean nothing on the scale of the very big or the very small.
Your life however, shouldn't be stripped of all meaning just because it's meaningless in the grand scheme of things.
Your life isn't meaningless on YOUR scale. Change on YOUR scale isn't meaningless either.
It seems rapid change only ever happens when significantly catastrophic things happen.
I never really did anything but copy+paste Horace's carpe diem.
Don't ask what end | |
the gods will grant to me or you, Leuconoe. Don't play with Babylonian | |
fortune-telling either. It is better to endure whatever will be. | |
Whether Jupiter has allotted to you many more winters or this final one | |
which even now wears out the Tyrrhenian sea on the rocks placed opposite | |
— be wise, strain the wine, and scale back your long hopes | |
to a short period. While we speak, envious time will have already fled | |
Seize the day, trusting as little as possible in the future. |