<b>Rose:</b> See? Unisex!<p/><b>Jack:</b> Ha! Maybe you need sex. I had sex a couple of hours ago.<p/><b>Rose:</b> *laughing* No Jack. U-N-I sex.<p/><b>Jack:</b> *moving closer to her* Well I wouldn't say no to that.<p/><b>Rose:</b> ...<p/></p>
Imagine if time all happened at once. Every moment of your life laid out around you like a city. Streets full of buildings made of days. The day you were born, the day you die. The day you fall in love, the day that love ends. A whole city built from triumph and heartbreak and boredom and laughter and cutting your toenails. It’s the best place you will ever be. Time is a structure relative to ourselves. Time is the space made by our lives where we stand together, forever. Time and Relative Dimension in Space. It means life.
When you’re a kid, they tell you it’s all… Grow up. Get a job. Get married. Get a house. Have a kid. And that’s it. But the truth is, the world is so much STRANGER than that. It’s so much DARKER. And so much MADDER… And so much BETTER.