The passage of time will usually extract the venom from most things and render them harmless. Then, sooner or later, I forget about them.

“It is cognition that is the fantasy.... Everything I tell you now is mere words…”

“We were merely observers, getting totally absorbed in some exciting movie, our …”

“In a world of time, nothing can go back to the way it was.”

“He was up to his neck in it. He was breathing the air of its world, adapting to…”