But wait!!! You MAKE it to 60. You didn't think you would!
As you swim the river of live, do the breast stroke. It helps to clear the turds from your path.
Language always gives you away.
The dividend I get [from my compulsion] is the freedom to be totally disorderly in my dreamworld.
I'm 63 now. But that's just 17 Celsius.
The planet isn't going anywhere. We are.