“On another note – Sarton writes about “people in their thirties mourning their lost youth because we have given them no ethos that makes maturity appear an asset.” I very much feel this to be true. Turning twenty-one is the nadir of American achievement, one can get smashed legally, and as there are no further milestones after that, each succeeding birthday reeks of diminishment. People start to lie about their age, as if maturity is a thing to be ashamed of.”
