Old age and treachery will always beat youth and exuberance.
My life, I realize suddenly, is July. Childhood is June, and old age is August, but here it is, July, and my life, this year, is July inside of July.
Advice in old age is foolish; for what can be more absurd than to increase our provisions for the road the nearer we approach to our journey's end.
I admire those people who hold on to their elegance in old age but I'd rather have fun.
Old age and the passage of time teach all things.