A father is always making his baby into a little woman. And when she is a woman he turns her back again.
One never knows when one is old for certain.
Pity is exhaustible. What a terrible discovery!
The pleasure of one's effect on other people still exists in age - what's called making a hit. But the hit is much rarer and made of different stuff.
But I had been in love pretty often and I didn't think it stood the wear and tear.
One's palate is reborn every morning!