And time - it does not heal. It does not mend wounds, it simply closes them on top with a gauze band
And time - it does not heal. It does not mend wounds, it simply closes them on top with a gauze bandage of new impressions, new sensations, life experience… And sometimes, clinging to something, this bandage flies off, and fresh air enters the wound, giving it new pain… and new life… Time is a bad doctor… It makes you forget about the pain of old wounds, inflicting more and more… So we crawl through life like its wounded soldiers… And every year the number of poorly applied bandages grows in my soul…SD -- source link