Old age is the night of life, as night is the old age of the day. Still, night is full of magnificence; and, for many, it is more brilliant than the day.
Sophie SwetchineLife grows darker as we go on, till only one pure light is left shining on it; and that is faith. Old age, like solitude and sorrow, has its revelations.
Sophie SwetchineFriendship is like those ancient altars where the unhappy, and even the guilty, found a sure asylum.
Sophie Swetchine