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The thought of you scare me! I mean not everyone a

The thought of you scare me! I mean not everyone ages like fine wine or single malt whisky, right? And the scariest part about you is the thought of everyone growing old, the expectations of being mature, and the idea of losing the purpose of life. Even if I don't age like fine wine, I would be thankful to you for all the experiences, for the people, and the colours of people you've shown to me. Thank you, Welcome to the day 8 of #YoLeWriMo or the YourQuote Letter Writing Month i.e. July. The only thing that's perpetually moving is time. We carry time with us as our age. Everyday, we get a little older than before. Age is like our reflection not in space but time. It has witnessed us grow along with itself and we celebrate its anniversary every year as much as we do our own. Like fates, it is interlinked but age both precedes us and succeeds us. The anniversary of age is celebrated for years after death and one starts counting days and months before a baby is born. Age is like our older, wiser, more silent sibling who just walks along with us from the beginning to the end. And afterwards. In your #letters today, write a note of love and belongingness to the concept of age. #DearAge #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
The thought of you scare me! I mean not everyone ages like fine wine or single malt whisky, right? And the scariest part about you is the thought of everyone growing old, the expectations of being mature, and the idea of losing the purpose of life. Even if I don't age like fine wine, I would be thankful to you for all the experiences, for the people, and the colours of people you've shown to me. Thank you, Welcome to the day 8 of #YoLeWriMo or the YourQuote Letter Writing Month i.e. July. The only thing that's perpetually moving is time. We carry time with us as our age. Everyday, we get a little older than before. Age is like our reflection not in space but time. It has witnessed us grow along with itself and we celebrate its anniversary every year as much as we do our own. Like fates, it is interlinked but age both precedes us and succeeds us. The anniversary of age is celebrated for years after death and one starts counting days and months before a baby is born. Age is like our older, wiser, more silent sibling who just walks along with us from the beginning to the end. And afterwards. In your #letters today, write a note of love and belongingness to the concept of age. #DearAge #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
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Welcome to the day 8 of #yolewrimo or the YourQuote Letter Writing Month i.e. July. The only thing that's perpetually moving is time. We carry time with us as our age. Everyday, we get a little older than before. Age is like our reflection not in space but time. It has witnessed us grow along with itself and we celebrate its anniversary every year as much as we do our own. Like fates, it is interlinked but age both precedes us and succeeds us. The anniversary of age is celebrated for years after death and one starts counting days and months before a baby is born. Age is like our older, wiser, more silent sibling who just walks along with us from the beginning to the end. And afterwards. In your #letters today, write a note of love and belongingness to the concept of age. #DearAge #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba