At 96, Clint Eastwood still walks around the neighborhood and shows no sign of giving up or intending to play the part of a retiree

point. What unsettles and inspires at once is how little he seems to care about the scoreboard. His real wealth lies in the stubborn dignity of doing things his way, without bitterness or apology. He aged like he worked: early, disciplined, focused, uninterested in permission. In a culture obsessed with legacy, he answered without speeches—by refusing continue reading …