How utterly depressing. At the ripe old age of 86, I guess I'm lucky to be on my way out. Such sadness awaits the young generation of today, if only half of these projections is true. I read somewhere that no one really knows when the end of the world is to come. I've always thought that the end of life happens every single time a person breaths their last breath. Any way we look at it, these do seem to be threatening times, to say the least. The only life I have control over is my own, so I will continue to live it to the best of my ability until that last breath of mine takes place.
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