There's this coming-of-age thing that's happening within me.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I'm conscious of age, but I'm more suspicious of it than anything.
That reminds me of something that happened to me when I was a kid.
I'm aging, and the world is seeing it.
Every time I think that I'm getting old, and gradually going to the grave, something else happens.
Growing old has been the greatest surprise of my life.
I knew from a very young age that there was something very wrong with me.
I'm much too young to feel this damn old.
I am a grandmother now, and that means age is creeping on, creeping on.
Every time I think that I am getting old, and gradually going to the grave, something else happens.
You reach a certain age, and you realize, 'Wow: there are younger people doing this better than I can, and don't leave me out - I don't want to be left behind. I want to do it, too. Where are you going? I want to be part of it.'
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