#88 Infinite Time Is the Absence of Every Reason

You only taste the last inch of tea. Before that, every sip was a promise of more — never quite itself. The moment there’s no next sip, this one becomes the whole world. The ending doesn’t take away from you. It hands you back the only thing you ever had: right now.

So why wait for the cup to be empty? The cup is already emptying with every breath. That’s not a loss. That’s the taste.