The Art Of Growing Old Is The

Either The Soul Is Immortal And We Shall Not Die, Or It Perishes With The Flesh And We Shall Not Know That We Are Dead. Live, Then, As If You Were Eternal.

A Marriage Without Conflicts Is Almost As Inconceivable As A Nation Without Crises.

One Has Very Little Influence Upon One's Children. Their Characters Are What They Are And One Can Do Nothing To Change Them.

Growing Old Is No More Than A Bad Habit Which A Busy Person Has No Time To Form.

If Men Could Regard The Events Of Their Own Lives With More Open Minds, They Would Frequently Discover That They Did Not Really Desire The Things They Failed To Obtain.