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“White hair often covers the head, but the heart that holds it is ever young.”

Heart Age Young White Hair Old Age White Hair

Book:The Lily of the Valley

Source: The Lily of the Valley

“Never say you are too old. You do not say it now, perhaps; but by and by, when the hair grows gray and the eyes grow dim and the young despair comes to curse the old age, you will say, "It is too late for me." Never too late! Never too old! How old are you--thirty, fifty, eighty? What is that in immortality? We are but children.”

Children Eye Age Young Grows Hair Despair Late Old Age Immortality Curse Thirty Fifty Too Late Gray Eighty Old You Never Too Late

Author:Lyman Abbott

“Avarice, with all its black attendants, is confessedly a crime of old age, and seldom arrives at maturity till accompanied with gray hairs.”

Age Black Crime Hair Greed Old Age Maturity Gray Avarice Gray Hair

Author:Mary Collyer

“Old married people look so much alike that they have the same number of hairs in their ears.”

People Looks Age Numbers Marriage Hair Married Ears Old Age

Author:Albert Camus

“I'm afraid to look in the mirror. I'm afraid I'm going to see an old lady with white hair, just like the old ladies in the park. Alittle bundle in a black shawl just waiting for the coffin.”

Looks Age Fear Waiting Black White Hair Mirrors Aging Old Age Parks Coffins Old Lady Bundles White Hair

Author:Paddy Chayefsky

“Between the years of ninety-two and a hundred and two, however, we shall be the ribald, useless, drunken, outcast person we have always wished to be. We shall have a long white beard and long white hair; we shall not walk at all, but recline in a wheel chair and bellow for alcoholic beverages; in the winter we shall sit before the fire with our feet in a bucket of hot water, a decanter of corn whiskey near at hand, and write ribald songs against organized society... We look forward to a disreputable, vigorous, unhonoured, and disorderly old age.”

“Even to your old age and gray hairs I am he, I am he who will sustain you. I have made you and I will carry you; I will sustain you and I will rescue you.”

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Author:Isaiah

“Old age is far more than white hair, wrinkles, the feeling that it is too late and the game finished, that the stage belongs to the rising generations. The true evil is not the weakening of the body, but the indifference of the soul.”

Soul Feelings Body Age Time Evil Games White Generations Stage Hair Late Aging Finished Old Age Indifference Rising Too Late Wrinkles Weakening White Hair True Evil

Author:Andre Maurois

“In youth the days are short and the years are long. In old age the years are short and day's long.”

Inspirational Years Long Age Youth Hair Aging Old Age Getting Old Getting Older Growing Older Birthdays And Aging Youth And Old Age Age And Youth Growing Old Gracefully

Author:Pope Paul VI

“On the day I swore to uphold the Hippocratic oath, the small hairs on the back of my neck stood up as I waited for lightning to strike. Who was I, vowing calmly among all these necktied young men to steal life out of nature's jaws, every old time we got half a chance and a paycheck?... I could not accept the contract: that every child born human upon this earth comes with a guarantee of perfect health and old age clutched in its small fist.”

Men Humans Children Age Earth Young Born Chance Perfect Half Accepting Hair Strikes Stealing Old Age Young Man Guarantees Necks Contracts Lightning Fists Oath Stood Up Paychecks Old Time

Book:The Poisonwood Bible

Source: The Poisonwood Bible

“Heads in the Women's Ward On pillow after pillow lies The wild white hair and staring eyes; Jaws stand open; necks are stretched With every tendon sharply sketched; A bearded mouth talks silently To someone no one else can see. Sixty years ago they smiled At lover, husband, first-born child. Smiles are for youth. For old age come Death's terror and delirium.”

Years Firsts Children Eye Age Lying Born White Youth Hair Lovers Husband Mouths Years Ago Terror Old Age Staring Necks Sixty Pillow Delirium White Hair

Author:Philip Larkin

“Kevin stopped where he was and stood there simply gazing at her. Molly sat cross-legged in the meadow with the sun shining on her bare shoulders and a pair of yellow butterflies fluttering like hair bows around her head. She was all the dreams he'd lost at dawn-dreams of everything he hadn't understood he needed until now. She was his playmate, his confidante, the lover who made his blood rush. She was the mother of his children and the companion of his old age. She was the joy of his heart.”