"This. For so short a time. How can we sleep this time away?"
"We can be quiet together and pretend---Since it is only the beginning---that we have all the time in the world."
"And everyday we shall have less. And then none."
"Would you rather, therefore, have nothing at all?"
"No. This is where I have always been coming to. Since my time began. And when I go away from here, this will be the mid-point, to which everything ran, before, and from which everything will run. But now, my love, we are here, we are now, and those other times are running elsewhere." ---A.S. Byatt, Possession