Life Has A Way Of

When You Are Forty, Half Of You Belongs To The Past... And When You Are Seventy, Nearly All Of You.

Have You Noticed That Life, With Murders And Catastrophes And Fabulous Inheritances, Happens Almost Exclusively In Newspapers?

God! Is There Anything Uglier Than A Frightened Man!

All Children Are Sweet At Five. But At Twelve They Begin To Get Silly.

One Cannot Weep For The Entire World, It Is Beyond Human Strength. One Must Choose.