“Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can.”
“Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can.”
“It is not the end of joy that makes old age so sad, but the end of hope.”
“What makes old age so sad is, not that our joys, but that our hopes then cease.”
“The romance of life begins and ends with two blank pages. Age and extreme old age.”