
I once asked him to tell me about the times when we were young, naive, hot-headed, silly and simple – minded. « There is something left, apart from youth», he replied.
With a sorry face, the old professor paused to dry a tear that was shining in his eyes. Then he tapped his forehead as if to say: “How silly of me, please excuse me”, and started to unloose his unmistakable orange – coloured butterfly tie.
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