Grow old along with me!
The best is yet to be,
The last of life, for which the first was made.
Young men think old men are fools; but old men know young men are fools.
For as I like a young man in whom there is something of the old, so I like an old man in whom there is something of the young.
Forty is the old age of youth; fifty is the youth of old age.
Whenever a man’s friends begin to compliment him about looking young, he may be sure that they think he is growing old.
Before old age my care was to live well; in old age, to die well.
Nobody loves life like an old man.