I once had values. Not so sure anymore.
I once had ideas of success. No so sure anymore.
I once had ambitions. No so sure anymore.
In fact, the older I get life becomes more confusing and downright difficult.
Take a look in the mirror and see the person looking back is different. Many of us look into the mirror but don't see ourselves. Take a close look. What the hell happened?
Take a look at your hands. Hands tell a lot. When the skin is no longer tight and just pulls away from the bones and wrinkles, it's a sign that the end is near. Skin is the largest organ in the human body.
How old are you? How old do you want to be?
I think of the rantings of Martin Manley and in his methodology of determining what life really means to all of us.
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