The Mere Process Of Growing Old Together

What Joy Can The Years Bring Half So Sweet As The Unhappiness They've Taken Away?

Uncultivated Minds Are Not Full Of Wild Flowers, Like Uncultivated Fields. Villainous Weeds Grow In Them And They Are The Haunt Of Toads.

How Can They Say My Life Is Not A Success? Have I Not For More Than Sixty Years Got Enough To Eat And Escaped Being Eaten?

It Is The Wretchedness Of Being Rich That You Have To Live With Rich People.

Money And Sex Are Forces Too Unruly For Our Reason; They Can Only Be Controlled By Taboos With Which We Tamper At Our Peril.