How beautiful young men can be! Old men like me are, well, not beautiful :-). We may be wiser and kinder (actually, I think I’m actually grumpier than I was when I was young) but our hair is grey, our face lined, and every year our body succumbs a bit more to gravity. Am I a better person than I was at 25? Yes. At least I hope so. Am I as good looking? No. I know so. But I wouldn’t change anything. Except my sore knees! Understanding myself and those around me is worth every wrinkle, every grey hair, every unwanted kilo.