contrary to popular belief, i dont think we get colder as we age. we merely learn to disguise our fears better, with hold better our anger, and as for holding back our tears, we just become more skillful.
i think i am getting better at all three, especially the latter. the essence of living is such, that freedom is a mark of youth and innocence. to be reserved, controlled, is a mark of death.
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