In the OR time looses all meaning. In the mist of sutures and saving lives, the clock ceases to matter. 15 minutes, 15 hour. Inside the OR, the best surgeons make time fly. Outside the OR, however time takes pleasure in kicking our asses. For even the strongest of us, it seems to play tricks. Slowing down, hovering, until it freezes. Leaving us stuck in a moment, unable to move in one direction or another.
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Time flies. Time waits for no man. Time heals all wounds. All any of us want is more time. Time to stand up. Time to grow up. Time to let go. Time.
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Grey's Anatomy Life Lessons - Monologues
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