A Beautiful Truth.

She showed me a picture; a stunningly beautiful redhead, voluptuous in form and with a dazzling smile. "This was then; I am old now" she said. I told her that she wasn't old. I told her that "Age is nothing but motion. Without motion, there would be no life. Without motion, we could not experience love." A big smile appeared on her face. And all I said was the truth.
~ Wald Wassermann