"Some men are born old, and some men never seem so. If we keep well and cheerful, we are always young and at last die in youth even when in years would count as old"
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Edwards smuggles a moral directive into what looks like a gentle observation about temperament. “Born old” isn’t biology; it’s a spiritual diagnosis. In the 19th-century Protestant imagination, age could function as a visible ledger of the soul: worry, bitterness, and self-absorption prematurely “age” you, while cheerfulness reads as evidence of inward order. Edwards isn’t praising youth as a demographic category so much as youthfulness as a discipline.
The hinge is that brisk conditional: “If we keep well and cheerful.” Keep is doing heavy work. Health and joy are framed less as luck than as stewardship, daily upkeep, almost a devotional practice. The subtext is both consoling and quietly coercive: you can outmaneuver time by choosing the right posture toward life. That promise flatters the reader with agency, even as it risks blaming the suffering for failing to “keep” cheer.
Then the coup: “die in youth even when in years would count as old.” It’s a theological sleight of hand that recasts death from decline into culmination. Youth becomes not the absence of wrinkles but the presence of readiness - an unweathered spirit, a conscience not calcified. In an era when longevity was less guaranteed and death was publicly familiar, that reframing matters. Edwards offers a way to look at mortality without surrendering to dread: you don’t have to win against time; you can deny it the last word by refusing its preferred emotions. The line is less Hallmark than pastoral strategy: control the inner climate, and the body’s calendar loses its tyranny.
The hinge is that brisk conditional: “If we keep well and cheerful.” Keep is doing heavy work. Health and joy are framed less as luck than as stewardship, daily upkeep, almost a devotional practice. The subtext is both consoling and quietly coercive: you can outmaneuver time by choosing the right posture toward life. That promise flatters the reader with agency, even as it risks blaming the suffering for failing to “keep” cheer.
Then the coup: “die in youth even when in years would count as old.” It’s a theological sleight of hand that recasts death from decline into culmination. Youth becomes not the absence of wrinkles but the presence of readiness - an unweathered spirit, a conscience not calcified. In an era when longevity was less guaranteed and death was publicly familiar, that reframing matters. Edwards offers a way to look at mortality without surrendering to dread: you don’t have to win against time; you can deny it the last word by refusing its preferred emotions. The line is less Hallmark than pastoral strategy: control the inner climate, and the body’s calendar loses its tyranny.
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| Topic | Youth |
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| Source | Tryon Edwards — A Dictionary of Thoughts (entry often cited under 'Youth'); commonly given as the source of the passage. |
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