Do People Get Moral When They Don't

Never Give Up. And Never, Under Any Circumstances, Face The Facts.

I Never Got A Job I Didn't Create For Myself.

Try Something New Each Day. After All, We're Given Life To Find It Out. It Doesn't Last Forever.

Nothing Dates One So Dreadfully As To Think Someplace Is Uptown. At Our Age One Must Be Watchful Of These Conversational Gray Hairs.

At Seventy-four I'm Getting Minor Raves On My Looks, But I'm Caught In The Middle. Who Knows What Seventy-four Looks Like? Who Cares? But If I'd Listened To My Friends, I Could Now Lie And Say I'm Eighty-four. For Eighty-four, The Way I Look Is Spectacular.