"I'm only as old as I feel. Except when I first wake up in the morning. Then - even as I'm thanking the stars for another day - my body suggests to me that I'm every day my age. Then my ego jumps up and down in glee and harps on about aches and pains -- suggesting that's proof that I'm a human codger. Suddenly sense prevails: I remember I am an immortal being and that the ego and body are illusions. My real day begins anew!" -- September 25, 2010
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