love transcends time

There are layers to this cosmos. The outermost would be the universe itself, then the galaxies, then the stars, (given we actually have an idea of what the cosmos is made of). 
We may not be sure of what's the outermost layer but we sure are blessed with the ability to look for the innermost one. This subject is not as easy to express as it is to explore. I think that is the reason this knowledge never took off like other branches of science. It is almost impossible to express.

But I'll try

When you spend your lifetime into understanding your innerself, your pure consciousness, the ultimate and innermost layer of the cosmos, the very thing that has driven philosophers crazy, the very thing that has driven scientists crazy (they tend refer to it as the singularity or the theory of everything), when you are on the edge of your sanity and are about to fall into your doom there will be a moment, a moment of perfect balance between awareness and what's being observed, a small moment where you will know what it is, what this has all been about, you will have the ultimate knowledge this universe has to offer, and it will be then when you will find - it is nothing.

In the core of human mind and all others there is awareness, everything else floats above it. All feelings that are, are our channels to connect to the other layers of this cosmos. Through all those channels there is a distinct one, one called Love.

It is the strongest of them all, there is something unique about this feeling. It might be the rawest sensation our mind is capable of stumbling upon. Whatever it is, it somehow tunes our awareness to be aware of itself. And being aware of awareness itself is, i believe, the key to understanding cosmos. When you are one with the cosmos your three dimensional restrictive sense can be broken free of. At that moment the fourth dimension "time" is no more something beyond your reach. You can turn it, amend it, manipulate it as you wish. It's all yours to play with. Let alone time travel, when you ascend above three dimensions, you can make noodles out of the fabric of time.
You can transcend it.

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