"The most beautiful day of the year almost always comes in the Fall, say around mid-October. Truly beautiful people are at their physical peak around 40 when they’ve lost the glow and shimmer of youth but are beginning to have the look of wisdom and its inevitable partner sadness on their faces. So too this most beautiful day."
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- “We are used to ignoring our own bodies. “These carrots are too spicy” we complained as a child, only to be told no, they were sweet, that the music...”