... the vintage of history is forever repeating ~ same old vines, same old wines!
Faust: My Soul Be Damned for the World Vol. 2If 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 PoemsBetter to have a messy home and happy children than a perfect yard and unhappy children
The Little Old Lady Who Broke All the RulesWords themselves are neutral. It's the charge we add to them that matters
Taking the Leap: Freeing Ourselves from Old Habits and FearsI shouldn’t have gone out so far, fish,” he said. “Neither for you nor for me. I’m sorry, fish.
The Old Man and the Sea