Old age falls like a curse; “Abhisattova nipatati, it’s the same body, but it seems like someone else’s. Vayo rūpaṁ aññamiva tatheva santaṁ; I remember myself as if I were someone else, Tasseva sato avippavasato, but I’m still the same, I haven’t been away. Aññasseva sarāmi attānan”ti.

… Kimilo thero ….