"I grabbed a pile of dust, and holding it up, foolishly asked for as many birthdays as the grains of dust, I forgot to ask that they be years of youth." ... #Ovid #Metamorphoses
Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and age is tame...
Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short;
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Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold;
Youth is wild, and age is tame...
The Bard put it in perspective #GoFigure
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