By common consent gray hairs are a crown of glory; the only object of respect that can never excite envy.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life.
No rival will steal away my sure love; that glory will be my gray hair.
I've always said that gray hair looks good on everybody but yourself. To me, it makes me look old.
I've been embracing gray hair since... high school, and I don't think that anything's changed since then.
I've had completely gray hair since, like, 30.
Everything in life is gray, you know.
Women who make the choice to have grey hair - I think that's beautiful.
I've got a couple of grays in my beard and maybe a little salt and pepper in my hair. If I let my hair down and go through it, you'd see a good bit of grays. Maybe from the stress of the road and the crazy business I'm in.
Regrets are the natural property of grey hairs.
The shades of respectability begin to close about the greying head.