Usually youth is for freedom and reform, maturity for judicious compromise, and old age for stability and repose.

There's no such thing in aging, but maturing and knowledge. It's beautiful, I call that beauty.

I think... if it is true that there are as many minds as there are heads, then there are as many kinds of love as there are hearts.

Young people love what is interesting and odd, no matter how true or false it is. More mature minds love what is interesting and odd about truth. Fully mature intellects, finally, love truth, even when it appears plain and simple, boring to the ordinary person; for they have noticed that truth tends to reveal its highest wisdom in the guise of simplicity.

It's time we stop worrying, and get angry you know? But not angry and pick up a gun, but angry and open our minds.

The art of a people is a true mirror to their minds.