"When you’re young, you always feel that life hasn’t yet begun — that “life” is always scheduled to begin next week, next month, next year, after the holidays — whenever. But then suddenly you’re old and the scheduled life didn’t arrive. You find yourself asking, “Well then, exactly what was it I was having — that interlude — the scrambly madness — all that time I had before?" — Douglas Coupland, Life After God (via larmoyante)

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