So I'm watching Grumpy Old Men and it comes to a scene where "Pops" talks about how time goes by pretty fast once you hit 90. Instead of counting the days you start counting the minutes and that all you have are the experiences.

Not all of my experiences have been great but I've lived, I've loved and have been loved. If I can say nothing else good about my life I can say that with a smile on my face and a glow in my heart. I've by no means been a great man but I've had moments of being a good man.

Live, laugh, love...