Sublime

I believe many visitors in the last few months of Morrie’s life were drawn not because of the attention they wanted to pay to him but because of the attention he paid to them. Despite his personal pain and decay, this little old man listened the way they always wanted someone to listen.

There is no forced retirement from aging creatively.

Albom planned one visit, but Morrie insisted he come back. Their conversations, held over a period of several weeks, would turn into a book called Tuesdays with Morrie, with millions of copies sold worldwide. The book is powerful not only because of Morrie’s passion for life, but also Albom’s own transformation. He and Morrie discussed the same cha

I believe that trying to become the best person we can be, aging well, and coming to terms with our issues might be the most important and meaningful goals to strive for in later life.

Morrie is wearing long sleeves, with a blanket over his legs, his skin pale. The disease owns him.

Have you ever really had a teacher? One who saw you as a raw but precious thing, a jewel that, with wisdom, could be polished to a proud shine? If you are lucky enough to find your way to such teachers, you will always find your way back. Sometimes it is only in your head. Sometimes it is right alongside their beds. The last class of my old profess