Such a moment has a peculiar character. 

It is brief and temporal indeed, like every moment; 

it is transient as all moments are; it is past, like every moment in the next moment. 

And yet it is decisive, and filled with the eternal. 

Such a moment ought to have a distinctive name; 

let us call it the Fullness of Time.

  

Zadie Smith, NW

near Mont Saint Michel, France via tumblr