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We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing.
Science means constantly walking a tightrope between blind faith and curiosity; between expertise and creativity; between bias and openness; between experience and epiphany; between ambition and passion; and between arrogance and conviction — in short, between an old today and a new tomorrow.
It is painful to watch children trying to show off for parents who are engrossed in their cell phones. Children are nostalgic for the 'good old days' when parents used to read to them without the cell phone by their side or watch football games or Disney movies without having the BlackBerry handy.
Anyone can use these sites — companies and colleges, teachers and students, young and old all make use of networking sites to connect with people electronically to share pictures, information, course work, and common interests.
Computers are like Old Testament gods; lots of rules and no mercy.
Whatever poet, orator or sage may say of it, old age is still old age.
Looking back, I'm so proud to have gone to five Olympics — I believe only three other Americans have achieved that. My true gold medal, though, is my daughter, Karsen, who is 18 months old. And I have a wonderful husband, Mike.
I don't believe in 'thinking' old. Although I've transitioned through many bodies — a baby, toddler, child, teen, young adult, mid-life and older adult — my spirit is unchanged. I support my body with exercise, my mind with reading and writing, and my spirit with the knowing that I am part of the Divine source of all life.
Youth is a blunder, Manhood a struggle, Old Age a regret.
Happy, happy Christmas, that can win us back to the delusions of our childhood days, recall to the old man the pleasures of his youth, and transport the traveler back to his own fireside and quiet home!
For a while there, I was a stringer. The expression comes from the old habit of stringing together the column inches that you had written. They'd measure it and pay you 10 cents an inch for your printed copy.
Old maids sweeten their tea with scandal.
Age is whatever you think it is. You are as old as you think you are.
There is a quiet about the life of a farmer, and the hope of a serene old age, that no other business or profession can promise.
It is books that teach us to refine our pleasures when young, and to recall them with satisfaction when we are old.
When we grow old, there can only be one regret - not to have given enough of ourselves.
You can't help getting older, but you don't have to get old.
Remember that the most valuable antiques are dear old friends.
To reminisce with my old friends, a chance to share some memories, and play our songs again.
You're never too old, too wacky, too wild, to pick up a book and read to a child.
