Never use the passing years as an excuse for old age.
at. –>Spiritual sloth, or acedia, was known as The Sin of the Middle Ages. It’s the sin of my middle age, too.
I was wrong to grow older. Pity. I was so happy as a child.
Life is a moderately good play with a badly written third act.
I advise you to go on living solely to enrage those who are paying your annuities. It is the only pleasure I have left.
There is more felicity on the far side of baldness than young men can possibly imagine.
Life is one long process of getting tired.
Middle age is when your age starts to show around your middle.
The older I grow the more I distrust the familiar doctrine that age brings wisdom.
Two things you discover when you’re older and wiser — you’re not actually any wiser, and behind the wrinkles, you’re not any older, either.