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YOUTH
by Samuel Ullman
Youth
is not a time of life; it is a state of mind; it is not a matter
of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees; it is a matter of
the will, a quality of the imagination, a vigor of the emotions;
it is the freshness of the deep springs of life.
Youth
means a temperamental predominance of courage over timidity of
the appetite, for adventure over the love of ease. This often
exists in a man of sixty more than a boy of twenty. Nobody grows
old merely by a number of years. We grow old by deserting our
ideals.
Years
may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the
soul. Worry, fear, self-distrust bows the heart and turns the
spirit back to dust.
Whether
sixty or sixteen, there is in every human being's heart the lure
of wonder, the unfailing child-like appetite of what's next,
and the joy of the game of living. In the center of your heart
and my heart there is a wireless station; so long as it receives
messages of beauty, hope, cheer, courage and power from men and
from the infinite, so long are you young.
When
the aerials are down, and your spirit is covered with snows of
cynicism and the ice of pessimism, then you are grown old, even
at twenty, but as long as your aerials are up, to catch the waves
of optimism, there is hope you may die young at eighty.
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