There is no mortal whom pain and disease do not reach.
An old man with something of the youth in him, may feel young in mind and heart only.
No one is so old that he does not think he could live another year.
The harvest of old age is the recollection and abundance of blessing previously secured.
Who can love the man he fears. or by who he thinks he is himself feared?
It is the act of a bad man to deceive by falsehood.