Youth is not a time of life， it is a state of mind ; it is not rosy cheeks ， red lips and supple knees， it is a matter of the emotions : it is the freshness ; it is the freshness of the deep springs of life .
Youth means a temperamental predominance of courage over timidity of the appetite ， for adventure over the love of ease. This often exists in a man of 6 more than a boy of 2 . Nobody grows old merely by a number of years . We grow old by deserting our ideals.
Years wrinkle the skin ， but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul Worry 。
