Any attempts at autobiography before the age of eighty seem pretty self-involved to me. There are a lot of smart middle aged people but not many wise ones.

I'm growing older, but not up.

I'm inspired by people who keep on rolling, no matter their age.

I hate to mention age, but I come from an era when we weren't consumed by technology and television.

Wrinkles will only go where the smiles have been.

I don't think enjoying life is an exclusive prerogative of young people.