Ambedo

And when one finds himself in a state of ambedo, stay there a moment. Let not your fears trouble you here, for the morrow's problems are for the morrow. Forget your occhiolism, and step into a world set apart. And when you wake up in blissful newness, remember to be grateful for the time you have. With each passing second, you travel out of a place that can never be returned. A place where each decision led you through time. For each blink, you leave what was and enter what will be.