Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by de >>
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When the aerials are down, and your spirit is covered with snows of cy >>
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Youth is not a time of life; it is a state of mind; it is not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees; it is a matter of the will, quality of the imagination, a vigor of the emotions; it is the freshness of the deep springs of life.