But we are all changed, all the time, by each passing instant of our days. The woman who wakes tomorrow is not the woman who woke yesterday, for all that there is a line of consequence between them. They are separated from one another by event.
I remember saying something similar to this in my early twenties and blowing some other 20 year olds mind. It still blows my mind when I think about the different me’s that existed throughout my life.
