As we grow older, our capacity for enjoyment shrinks, but not our appetite for it.

We are seldom happy with what we now have, but would go to pieces if we lost any part of it.

I know which side my bread is buttered on: the side which falls on the carpet.

Good-looking girls break hearts, and goodhearted girls mend them.

We're seldom drawn to a character we admire; only to a personality we like.

Age is a slowing down of everything except fear.

Many of us are equal to life's emergencies who cannot bear its day-after-dayness.