Whether sixty or sixteen， there is in every human being's heart the lure of wonders， the unfailing childlike appetite of what's next and the joy of the game of living。 In the center of your heart and my heart there is a wireless station: so long as it receives messages of beauty， hope， cheer， courage and power from men and from the infinite， so long are you young。 An individual human existence should be like a river―small at first， narrowly contained within its banks， and rushing passionately...
