Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Life, in short

Life beats you down from the beginning and it beats harder with each passing year. You can stay even for awhile, but after point it wins and you lose, no matter what. You may still be smiling, but it's the withered smile of a diminished being. 
Scrubdaddy cleaning pads, one old, one new.

1 comment:

  1. Tragic, old chap, but oh so true!