The Youthful run bright circles about life crying "Joy! Joy! The world is Joy!"
The Old walk a slow and deliberate path through life saying "Time draw reign that I might hold each moment to my breast!"
Those of the Middle age scoff at both schools of thought saying " The Young are silly and the Old are foolish! The world is harsh and all moments pass!" Yet in their hearts they envy both.
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