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I am no longer into pithy descriptions.

I am at justindb.com

The Good Short Life by Dudley Clendinen (New York Times) →

When the music stops—when I can’t tie my bow tie, tell a funny story, walk my dog, talk with [my daughter] Whitney, kiss someone special, or tap out lines like this—I’ll know that Life is over.

It’s time to be gone.
This was really moving. I’ve been talking about this topic a bit lately, fortunately in a hypothetical way. It’s good to see the topic broached in such a very public forum.

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