Sorry, it’s your death what begins at your 40’s, not your life
So make every day count
When I was 15 years old and yearned to be old enough to drink and go to bars (live the good life, right?), I remember everyone told me “Calm down man, life starts at your 20's”. So, I waited.
Years later, the same life filled all my hours with school, a part-time job and a pseudo rock band…