Why be bothered about losing
youth? It's just a phase, an unripe one as a character says in Oscar Wilde's
novel: ‘What was youth at best? A green, unripe time, a time of shallow moods,
and slickly thoughts.’ There is no fun in wearing the shiny livery for too
long. It then becomes a burden. That's why nature sees it off. But we carry it
in the mind for a bit longer time. At least I did. But now the wonderful, gray,
slow-paced times open their real charms. The aging gray lighter vestments of
wisdom and age carry their own charm. They are very light, ripe and cozy to
wear, and easy to carry.
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