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Bullshit

I’m getting to that age that I’m calling bullshit when I see it. No pause.

In youth, men are chasing women. In old age, it’s the reverse.

Courage disappears with age.

Staying curious, young at heart, relevant, is the challenge of old age.

Hate when I forget what I wanted to say.

The beauty of growing old: not much concerns me anymore.

It’s easy to be an atheist when you’re young, healthy, and restless.

Young people cannot understand old people. Old people can (understand young people), but they don’t want to.

How come that as adults/old people we listen – almost exclusively – to music that we once despised (folkies, anyone?!)