Owning Your Time
The Only Property You Cannot Restore
Seneca walks the Roman street and finds no one at home. The miser, the merchant crossing every sea, the courtier exhausted for another man's goodwill, the client tide surging around famous names: A is devoted to B, and B to C, but no one belongs to himself. Men sue over a boundary stone yet hand years to whoever asks. They complain that a patron will not grant an audience while they have never once granted themselves one.
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