Article May 15, 1978 ISSUE

Old age is a myth

ROBERT A. MOSS

So is young age. So is any age.

Shakespeare divides a man's life into seven ages, beginning with "the infant, mewling and puking in the nurse's arms," and ending in "second childishness and mere oblivion, sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything." As You Like It, Act II, scene 7;

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