…all that conscienceless vigor would soon fail him, as it does most between the mid- and late twenties or early thirties when one first realizes one is alive and that like all other living creatures one has a beginning, a middle and a terribly certain end.
—A Good Day To Die
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…and for many, a certainly terrible one.
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