I am a huge music fan. It evokes the deepest emotions in me whether its euphoric or melancholic. However, there's another kind of sound bites that I love. The sound of old people talking. I can't really explain it. Perhaps there are tones of wiseness underneath the narrated stories or fragility of shaken voices that penetrate deep into my soul. Yes, sometimes they can be snarlingly sarcastic, or even bitter, but you can’t deny that there's love in every frequency of sound waves that come from the deepest love within their heart.
When I get old, I'll be like, pure evil bitter old man.
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