Time is the king of men.

Time is the nurse and breeder of all good.

Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks, but I thank you; and sure, dear friends, my thanks are too dear a halfpenny.

He that sleeps feels not the tooth-ache

You shall more command with years than with your weapons.

I take thee at thy word: Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized; Henceforth I never will be Romeo.

Some men never seem to grow old. Always active in thought, always ready to adopt new ideas, they are never chargeable with foggyism. Satisfied, yet ever dissatisfied, settled, yet ever unsettled, they always enjoy the best of what is, are the first to find the best of what will be.