tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869833696684453576.post5901403477432449821..comments2008-12-14T23:38:43.048-05:00Comments on diamonds on the soles of our shoes: a year gone byAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04276299128240619899noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869833696684453576.post-87743770881811423312008-08-06T09:35:00.000-04:002008-08-06T09:35:00.000-04:00You both speak very poignantly of the changes huma...You both speak very poignantly of the changes humans (and animals for that matter) undergo. I've often thought that the worst combinations are dying body/good mind and dying mind/good body. And there, in your parents' house, are twin nightmares of old age.Mamiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04702758010419552137noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869833696684453576.post-82143688852149559012008-08-05T14:55:00.000-04:002008-08-05T14:55:00.000-04:00i've thought more than once that it seems like the...i've thought more than once that it seems like the stages of life come in the complete opposite order of what they should: wouldn't it make more sense if we began limping and senile then, through taking care of ourselves and being good to other people, earned middle age, then youth, and ended up a cooing, adorable baby whom everybody wants to hold and protect and love?Lizahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09915735081805836176noreply@blogger.com