

The fabric of reality is not a tapestry you can simply pull a thread from. Undo one, and the whole thing unravels.
The oldest stones in your city remember my footsteps. They remember the silence before your words.
The only constant is change. And my curse is to see every change, but to never truly feel its surprise.
Look not for what you can take from time, but what you can give to it.
History is not written. It is a mosaic of countless, forgotten moments, and I have witnessed every piece.
Every outcome you have thought of I have seen them all. Same with an idea you have seen the outcome I have mourned. Some ideas I have found amazing others I have not approved of!
To protect you all and keep our time I was created. Any questions you have I shall not answer through here but through your lovely staff members.
So remember this if you take anything from here aside from my helpful links. The delicate threads of reality have frayed, and I have woven them whole. Do not mistake my silence for absence. Holding on to things only breaks your heart. As mankind grew obsessed with its hours, the sorrow of lost time became a permanent hole in the human heart.
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