tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687347459208158501.post9189747139053642286..comments2024-03-29T03:19:09.227-04:00Comments on The Philosopher's Stone: VANITAS VANITATUM, OMNIA VANITASRobert Paul Wolffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11970360952872431856noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687347459208158501.post-21748879266392374872016-03-22T17:06:56.116-04:002016-03-22T17:06:56.116-04:00Congratulations on your fitness.
I, who used to ...Congratulations on your fitness.<br /><br />I, who used to jog up the subway stairs, now slowly labor up them with my hand on the bannister to avoid falling, with a mob of impatient young people pressing me to hurry up, barely concealing their desire to trample me, a useless obstacle to their energy. I reach the top of the stairs out of breath, but somehow pleasantly surprised that I'm still able to climb them. s. wallersteinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17448905469871566228noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687347459208158501.post-39294136933884972412016-03-22T11:15:56.443-04:002016-03-22T11:15:56.443-04:00Marvelous news - cheers Professor (I'm pouring...Marvelous news - cheers Professor (I'm pouring myself another whiskey to toast your health)!TheDudeDiogeneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11613928663752680375noreply@blogger.com