Report, if you have a problem with this page“ Whenever they were together they couldn't let sixty of their minutes pass without asking each other what time it was; as if time was a volatile currency that they either possessed or did not possess, when in fact time was more of a fog that rose inexorably over all their words and deeds so that their were either forgotten or misremembered. ”
Helen Oyeyemi
From : What is Not Yours is Not Yours
