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Now and Then
Time is enough. Death
has dominion outside time
(when nobody measures time
time is dead, and the world
death’s); but man in time
(though man, and with man his time,
perish) creates a world
whose making and being are.
Days, years, man’s time-notes, are
always perishing. Time
(man’s making) is outside death.