Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.
Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.
The rock can be cut and polished; hard metal can be melted and molded; but the mind of the foolish person is most difficult to work with.
I must be kind to them, maybe by granting the benefit of doubt, they’d crawl even on their bellies like serpents to regain their conscience, and not stomp the earth in pride too much - they will grasp the essence but evolution on this plane takes millennias, don’t they?
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