Life is a ‘stage’ on every platform.
It is a stage of innocence, which is that of recklessness when you are a child. It is a stage of confusion, which is that of dreaded fear when you are in adolescence. It is also a stage of adventure, which is that of futility when you are a youth. It is yet again a stage of adjustment, which is that of rejection when you are middle aged. And, relentlessly, it is a stage of compassion and physical weakness, which is that of wisdom and forgetfulness when you are in old age. And when death comes it is that of never ending obligations to life itself.
It is a stage of innocence, which is that of recklessness when you are a child. It is a stage of confusion, which is that of dreaded fear when you are in adolescence. It is also a stage of adventure, which is that of futility when you are a youth. It is yet again a stage of adjustment, which is that of rejection when you are middle aged. And, relentlessly, it is a stage of compassion and physical weakness, which is that of wisdom and forgetfulness when you are in old age. And when death comes it is that of never ending obligations to life itself.
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