The Rarest Attainment Is To Grow Old

The Old Men Gazed On Them In Their Loveliness, And Turned Away With That Deep And Painful Sigh, Which The Gladness Of Childhood, And Thetransient Beauty Of Youth, Are So Apt To Awaken In The Bosom Of The Aged.

I Think We Have Reason To Thank God For Abraham Lincoln. With All His Deficiencies, It Must Be Admitted That He Has Grown Continually.

The Rarest Attainment Is To Grow Old Happily And Gracefully.

Make People Happy And There Will Not Be Half The Quarreling, Or A Tenth Part Of The Wickedness There Now Is.

A Great Mind Can Attend To Little Things, But A Little Mind Cannot Attend To Great Things.