At sixty a man has passed most of the reefs and whirlpools. Excepting only death, he has no enemies left to meet. . . . That man has awakened to a new youth. . . . Ergo, he is young.
George Luks (1867 - 1933)
Contributed by: Zaady
Art my slats! I can paint with a shoestring dipped in lard!
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