and sleeping put an end to summer, 1928,
Ray BradburyTags: dreams young promise bradbury
I am too young to be called wise and I am too old to be called young.
Santosh KalwarO: Hey youngman, you should respect me!
Y: Hey oldman, you should understand me!
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The human body is the best work of art.
Jess C. ScottTags: humor art honesty passion beauty youth humour funny lust fashion body girl desire food-for-thought young-adult fitness body-image young lust-for-life hip-hop dancer young-adults
Please, touch me, I pray.
Jess C. ScottTags: humor individuality wisdom imagination life truth honesty friendship love reality passion music romance sex humour relationships self funny lust novel girl desire young-adult young lust-for-life hip-hop young-adult-literature young-adult-fiction young-adult-novels young-adults
[novan]: bassists are very good with their fingers
[novan]: and some of us sing backup vocals, so that means we're good with our mouths too...
(~ IM chat with Novan Chang, 18, bassist)
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They envy your youth. You two are like exotic creatures from the land of the young.’
I’ve never understood all that these-are-the-best-years-of-your-life crap. If this is as good as it gets then I might as well quit now. Let me get to the shimmery oasis of adulthood.
Respect the young and chastise your elders. It's about time the world was set aright.
Vera NazarianTags: age old respect authority generations young elders chastise
Youthfulness is about how you live not when you were born.
Karl LagerfeldTags: life age time youth live old born lifestyle young fashion-designer
It was the world-without-adults daydream. In my dream I'd never quite figured out where the adults went but we kids were free to roam, to help ourselves to anything we wanted. We'd pick up a Merc from a showroom when we wanted wheels, and when it ran out of petrol we'd get another one. We'd change cars the way I change socks. We'd sleep in different mansions every night, going to new houses instead of putting new sheets on the beds. Life would be one long party.
Yes, that had been the dream.
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