Youth is when you're allowed to stay up late on New Year's Eve. Middle age is when you're forced to.

Age appears to be best in four things old wood best to burn, old wine to drink, old friends to trust, and old authors to read.

You can't help getting older, but you don't have to get old.

Age is not a particularly interesting subject. Anyone can get old. All you have to do is live long enough.

When grace is joined with wrinkles, it is adorable. There is an unspeakable dawn in happy old age.

How incessant and great are the ills with which a prolonged old age is replete.

Youth is the gift of nature, but age is a work of art.

Old age comes on suddenly, and not gradually as is thought.

I don't feel old. I don't feel anything till noon. That's when it's time for my nap.

Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter.