Cognitive Decline with Aging

 

 

"That time of year thou mayst in me behold
    When yellow leaves or few or none
Do hang upon these boughs that shake against the cold,
    Bare ruined choirs where late the sweet birds sang..."

"The bright day is done,
    And we are for the dark..."

                                       --W. Shakespeare

 

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    So are you sure you want to get really old? Are you sure you want to make the trip?