For age is opportunity no less Than youth itself, though in another dress, And as the evening twilight fades away The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Aging is not lost youth but a new stage of opportunity and strength.
Youth is the period in which a man can be hopeless. The end of every episode is the end of the world. But the power of hoping through everything, the knowledge that the soul survives its adventures, that great inspiration comes to the middle-aged.
Youth is the gift of nature, but age is a work of art.
Youth is to all the glad season of life; but often only by what it hopes, not by what it attains, or what it escapes.
The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the wars of elements, The wrecks of matter, and the crush of worlds.
An age is called Dark not because the light fails to shine, but because people refuse to see it.
A comfortable old age is the reward of a well-spent youth. Instead of its bringing sad and melancholy prospects of decay, it would give us hopes of eternal youth in a better world.
Old age comes on suddenly, and not gradually as is thought.
Youth is the spirit of adventure and awakening. It is a time of physical emerging when the body attains the vigor and good health that may ignore the caution of temperance. Youth is a period of timelessness when the horizons of age seem too distant to be noticed.
Well, youth is the period of assumed personalities and disguises. It is the time of the sincerely insincere.