Jeff Krasno

She's like, oh, okay, okay, that sounds nice.

She's like, oh, okay, okay, that sounds nice.

She's like, oh, okay, okay, that sounds nice.

I was like, yeah, we'll walk up to this little mountain cabin that we have and kind of the same little trail that we walk up, that we've walked up hundreds of times, and we'll make this, like, wonderful dinner together, this, like, salmon and roasted yams, and I'll unpop this old bottle of Chateau Margaux that I've kept in the basement for years, and we'll sip these little thimbles and then...

I was like, yeah, we'll walk up to this little mountain cabin that we have and kind of the same little trail that we walk up, that we've walked up hundreds of times, and we'll make this, like, wonderful dinner together, this, like, salmon and roasted yams, and I'll unpop this old bottle of Chateau Margaux that I've kept in the basement for years, and we'll sip these little thimbles and then...

I was like, yeah, we'll walk up to this little mountain cabin that we have and kind of the same little trail that we walk up, that we've walked up hundreds of times, and we'll make this, like, wonderful dinner together, this, like, salmon and roasted yams, and I'll unpop this old bottle of Chateau Margaux that I've kept in the basement for years, and we'll sip these little thimbles and then...

go to bed and she'll spoon me and read me from that, like, same New Yorker article on plague tectonics that's put me to bed for, like, 50 years. And she'll sense my little, you know, parasympathetic slumber breath and, you know, turn off the light. And somewhere in the middle of the night— I like to challenge my kids with science—

go to bed and she'll spoon me and read me from that, like, same New Yorker article on plague tectonics that's put me to bed for, like, 50 years. And she'll sense my little, you know, parasympathetic slumber breath and, you know, turn off the light. And somewhere in the middle of the night— I like to challenge my kids with science—

go to bed and she'll spoon me and read me from that, like, same New Yorker article on plague tectonics that's put me to bed for, like, 50 years. And she'll sense my little, you know, parasympathetic slumber breath and, you know, turn off the light. And somewhere in the middle of the night— I like to challenge my kids with science—

Around 3 a.m., the mitochondria in my cardiac cells and my neurons and the mitochondria in your mommy's cardiac cells and neurons will emit one last plume of carbon dioxide out of their energy-producing chimneys. And our life, the way we know it, will end. And it's totally okay. It's totally okay. It's actually sort of emotional to talk about it. And, you know, she was like five or six.

Around 3 a.m., the mitochondria in my cardiac cells and my neurons and the mitochondria in your mommy's cardiac cells and neurons will emit one last plume of carbon dioxide out of their energy-producing chimneys. And our life, the way we know it, will end. And it's totally okay. It's totally okay. It's actually sort of emotional to talk about it. And, you know, she was like five or six.

Around 3 a.m., the mitochondria in my cardiac cells and my neurons and the mitochondria in your mommy's cardiac cells and neurons will emit one last plume of carbon dioxide out of their energy-producing chimneys. And our life, the way we know it, will end. And it's totally okay. It's totally okay. It's actually sort of emotional to talk about it. And, you know, she was like five or six.

And because she was so close to Source on some level, she didn't find that wish remotely morbid. She just gave me a big hug. She said, I hope you get your wish, Daddy. And so that... I think encapsulates the dream that I have for my own healthspan and lifespan. And the one, you know, that sounds obviously a little Pollyanna, right? A little model. And that death should be so...

And because she was so close to Source on some level, she didn't find that wish remotely morbid. She just gave me a big hug. She said, I hope you get your wish, Daddy. And so that... I think encapsulates the dream that I have for my own healthspan and lifespan. And the one, you know, that sounds obviously a little Pollyanna, right? A little model. And that death should be so...

And because she was so close to Source on some level, she didn't find that wish remotely morbid. She just gave me a big hug. She said, I hope you get your wish, Daddy. And so that... I think encapsulates the dream that I have for my own healthspan and lifespan. And the one, you know, that sounds obviously a little Pollyanna, right? A little model. And that death should be so...

empty of pain and decrepitude and cognitive decline. But it's also just as ridiculous that death should be this like inexorable march of bedpans and statins and insulin and worse, you know? And I do believe that that kind of healthspan is available to most people. Because in this day and age, we're largely choosing the way we die. and with very, very little thoughtfulness.

empty of pain and decrepitude and cognitive decline. But it's also just as ridiculous that death should be this like inexorable march of bedpans and statins and insulin and worse, you know? And I do believe that that kind of healthspan is available to most people. Because in this day and age, we're largely choosing the way we die. and with very, very little thoughtfulness.

empty of pain and decrepitude and cognitive decline. But it's also just as ridiculous that death should be this like inexorable march of bedpans and statins and insulin and worse, you know? And I do believe that that kind of healthspan is available to most people. Because in this day and age, we're largely choosing the way we die. and with very, very little thoughtfulness.

I mean, if you had asked a denizen of 1900, or if you had told them, okay, in 124 or 125 years, there'll be no smallpox, no death from cholera or typhoid, very little death from tuberculosis, whatever, and very little death from infection, they would have thought, oh my God, the human race is winning. Right? You figured it out. That's nirvana.

I mean, if you had asked a denizen of 1900, or if you had told them, okay, in 124 or 125 years, there'll be no smallpox, no death from cholera or typhoid, very little death from tuberculosis, whatever, and very little death from infection, they would have thought, oh my God, the human race is winning. Right? You figured it out. That's nirvana.