If you don’t know how to grow old, don’t start learning how to grow old.
The Legacy Letters: His Wife, His Children, His Final GiftI grow old … I grow old … I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.
The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock and Other PoemsThose who love deeply never grow old; they may die of old age, but they die young.
Dorothy Canfield Fisher