I'm going to do my best to do both and die of an ulcer at age 30.
Let age, not envy, draw wrinkles on thy cheeks.
Its not age as much as the experiences I have had.
I don't have time to think about age. There are so many things to do.
Sleeping is forbidden at the age of 22. It's all work and no play.
Whoever marries the spirit of this age will find himself a widower in the next.
Wisdom of the Ages: "Forgiveness" Steroids for the Soul.
I don't worry about a number. I'm fine with aging.
I've never thought intelligence was age-related.
I've aged. 'Patagonia' has robbed me of a decade of my life.
It takes me ages to write stuff.
Prose is architecture and the Baroque age is over.
I once aged 90 years old in one episode.
Sid: You have beautiful eyeshhh.
I think music should be experienced by people all ages.
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