‘Though outwardly we are getting older with all the signs of ageing, inwardly, every day sees us becoming younger and younger.’*
‘The deepest irony about the young being cynical is that they are the ones that need to move, and dance, and trust the most. They need to cartwheel through a freshly burst galaxy of still-forming but glowing ideas, never scared to say “Yes! Why not!” — or their generation’s culture will be nothing but the blandest, and most aggressive, or most defended of old tropes.’**
The good is, we don’t have to get old on the inside, our hearts don’t have to become wrinkly, our brains don’t have to put on weight, we don’t have to become curmudgeonly. To be open with a yes is our biggest discipline:
‘To speak or act, or think originally is to erase the boundary of the Self. It is to leave behind the territorial personality. A genius does not have a mind full of thoughts but is a thinker of thoughts and is the centre of a field of vision.
The earlier artists worked within the outlines of their imaginations: the latter reworked their imaginations.’^
Its seems it’s our choice.