When you're young, you always feel that life hasn't yet begun-that "life" is always scheduled to begin next week, next month, next year, after the holidays-whenever. But then suddenly you're old and the scheduled life didn't arrive. You find yourself asking, 'Well then, exactly what was it I was having-that interlude-the scrambly madness-all that time I had before?
( Douglas Coupland )
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