Middle age went by while I was mourning for my lost youth. – Mason Cooley
Young poets bewail the passing of love old poets, the passing of time. There is surprisingly little difference. – Mason Cooley

Middle age went by while I was mourning for my lost youth. – Mason Cooley
Young poets bewail the passing of love old poets, the passing of time. There is surprisingly little difference. – Mason Cooley
Logic and fact keep interfering with the easy flow of conversation. – Mason Cooley