And old affront will stir the heart Through years of rankling pain.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Old age and treachery will always beat youth and exuberance.
One keeps forgetting old age up to the very brink of the grave.
There is a certain phase in the life of the aged when the warmth of the heart seems to increase in direct proportion with the years.
It is people's hearts that move the age.
Old age is a shipwreck.
The heart forgets its sorrow and ache.
People will still love and hurt and yearn.
The heart never grows better by age; I fear rather worse, always harder. A young liar will be an old one, and a young knave will only be a greater knave as he grows older.
Old age isn't a battle; old age is a massacre.
There's no such thing as old age, there is only sorrow.