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I Think Science Has Begun To Demonstrate That Aging Is A Disease. If It Is, It Can Be Cured.

My Life Is Not Merely A Public Phenomenon, It Is A Solitary Adventure As Well.

He Was Becoming Unstuck, He Was Sure Of That - His Bones Were No Longer Wrapped In Flesh But In Clouds Of Dust, In Hummingbirds, Dragonflies, And Luminous Moths - But So Perfect Was His Equilibrium That He Felt No Fear. He Was Vast, He Was Many, He Was Dynamic, He Was Eternal.

I Travel In Gardens And Bedrooms, Basements And Attics, Around Corners, Through Doorways And Windows, Along Sidewalks, Over Carpets, Down Drainpipes, In The Sky, With Friends, Lovers, Children And Heros; Perceived, Remembered, Imagined, Distorted And Clarified.

To Be Or Not To Be Isn't The Question. The Question Is How To Prolong Being.