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April 8, 2017

Me, too, Neo. Me too.

I was merely middle-aged when I started the blog, but somehow here I am and I’m—well, let’s just call it “older.” Prioritizing my time seems more important now than ever for that reason. But getting and spending we lay waste our powers. -- The Rise and Fall

Posted by gerardvanderleun at April 8, 2017 1:29 PM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.

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Second childhood might be a viable option. Works for me.
"Old man pushing seventy,
In truth he acts like a little boy,
Whooping with delight when he spies some mountain fruits,
Laughing with joy, tagging after village mummers;
With the others having fun stacking tiles to make a pagoda,
Standing alone staring at his image in the jardinière pool.
Tucked under his arm, a battered book to read,
Just like the time he first set out to school."
Lu Yu

Posted by: Bunny at April 8, 2017 5:31 PM

Me three, Neo. Me three.

Posted by: MOTUS at April 11, 2017 7:20 AM

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