You've heard of the three ages of man - youth, age, and "you are looking wonderful."
Wrinkles should merely indicate where smiles have been.
Youth is the gift of nature, but age is the work of art.
At 19, everything is possible and tomorrow looks friendly.
All my life, I always wanted to be somebody. Now I see that I should have been more specific.
Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year!
Birthdays are good for you. Statistics show that the people who have the most live the longest.
Just remember, once you''re over the hill you begin to pick up speed.
For all the advances in medicine, there is still no cure for the common birthday.
You know you are getting old when the candles cost more than the cake.
To me, old age is always fifteen years older than I am.
You are only young once, but you can stay immature indefinitely.
One should never trust a woman who tells her real age. A woman who would tell one that would tell anything
Youth is the best time to be rich, and the best time to be poor.
Of middle age the best that can be said is that a middle-aged person has likely learned how to have a little fun in spite of his troubles.
Women deserve to have more than twelve years between the ages of twenty eight and forty.
Birth may be a matter of a moment, but it is a unique one.
Money is appropriate, and one size fits all.
Youth has no age.
Those whom the gods love grow young.
The really frightening thing about middle age is that you know you''ll grow out of it.
The older I grow the more I distrust the familiar doctrine that age brings wisdom.
Age is a high price to pay for maturity.
There is no cure for birth and death save to enjoy the interval.
Whatever with the past has gone, the best is always yet to come.
Once I was looking through the kitchen window at dusk and I saw an old woman looking in. Suddenly the light changed and I realized that the old woman was myself. you see, it all happens on the outside; inside one doesn't change.
Each ten years of a man''s life has its own fortunes, its own hopes, its own desires.
How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth,
The advantage of being eighty years old is that one has had many people to love.
Happiness is good health and a bad memory.
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