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“Save your tears for when your mother dies.”
Isn’t that the best of all life’s ages, an old man thinks as he looks at his grandchild. When a boy is just big enough to know how the world works but still young enough to refuse to accept it.
The teacher wanted us to write what we thought the meaning of life was once.”
“What did you write?”
“Company.”
Grandpa closes his eyes.
“That’s the best answer I’ve heard.”
“My teacher said I had to write a longer answer.”
“So what did you do?”
“I wrote: Company. And ice cream.”