Another failed magazine snippet:
How old are you?
You may
be surprised to learn that the person standing before you today didn’t exist eighteen
months ago and bears only a passing resemblance to a person you met sometime in
the past.
Nails hair and the surface of my skin is composed of dead tissue
So, if
you haven’t seen me for eighteen months you are actually looking at a different
person, one you have never met before. Yet we recognise each other despite the
changes; wrinkles witness that many cells occasionally replicate imperfectly. As you and
I grow older, all the cells in our body will stray from the perfection of youth,
their original stem cells. The process is known as ageing; it is why we
only have a finite time on this earth and cannot live forever. Each
successive new cell becomes a little less like the original, each mutating
slightly from the pattern until the body is no longer a viable colony capable
of sustaining life. The brain cells could live longer because
they do not have to continually replicate, but even they cannot live forever.
Every
time you get drunk, approximately a thousand (non-renewable) brain cells are
destroyed – and the brain mass diminishes.
So, now
you know why I hesitate, before answering, when asked how old I am… How
old are you?
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