We all want too much time than what is given to us. Life makes us chess pieces and we just have to play along until you get taken out by another. Time is the ultimate pretence. It never allows you too much, as much as you like, which makes every second precious. Some people don't get a chance to live their life, no, not the ones who have died, the ones who just go day by day wishing they never had one. They aren't living, they're just being, which, is a total waste. If you live your life how you want it, if you decide not to be a chess piece then you win and life loses. Win the game. The art is to live, not to just survive.
