Mr. Wilson can hardly be unaware that once a writer chooses to youthen or resurrect a word, it lives again.
He nods, time traveling to a point when there were no central lines, no low blood counts, no immunosuppressive drugs. His face youthens momentarily as he bridges back to a point on a timeline that has none of this devastation on it.
... DAVID BECKHAM: So then, obviously, coming to America ...
... miles in circumference with two beams of proteins circulating in opposite directions, then slamming ...