Here is a little thought that I would like to share, most likely I am the only one to have had this cross my mind. The process of a person aging is closely related to a bowl of ice cream melting. A work of art that slowly becomes a thing almost unrecognizable. The human body slowly decomposes both mentally and physically to the point where you no longer can recognize your self or clearly remember your past; in essence this occurs to a bowl of ice cream. The ice cream melts and conceals all toppings that at one time could be distinguish. Every once in a while a memory comes to mind that is just a glimpse of the person you once were. So it is with the ice cream, a nut or sprinkle may surface in this bowl of melted cream. So in conclusion life is not a box of chocolate; it is a bowl of melting ice cream. You can hardly remember what it once was. But have no fear once you are at this point you will not know where you are; you will only know that you do not want to be there.
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