A few days ago, we entered autumn or fall. The word, "autumn" implies
hope, the endless cycle of renewal in which autumn is a necessary
prerequisite to spring. In contrast, the word "fall" implies
unidirectionality...downward.
"Fall," alas, more accurately describes the final quarter of our life, the metaphor often invoked for our descent into decrepitude and extinction. William Cullen Bryant called fall, "the year's last, loveliest smile." Is it not life's last smile?
How can we cope with thoughts of death and, worse, with the dying process, which lyricist Johnny Mercer, in the song, Autumn Leaves, called, "hearing winter's song?"
I address that in my PsychologyToday.com article today.
"Fall," alas, more accurately describes the final quarter of our life, the metaphor often invoked for our descent into decrepitude and extinction. William Cullen Bryant called fall, "the year's last, loveliest smile." Is it not life's last smile?
How can we cope with thoughts of death and, worse, with the dying process, which lyricist Johnny Mercer, in the song, Autumn Leaves, called, "hearing winter's song?"
I address that in my PsychologyToday.com article today.
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