No man is so old as to think he can't live one more year
Hours and days and months and years go by; the past returns no more, and what is to be we cannot know; but whatever the time gives us in which we live, we should therefore be content.
Can any one find in what condition his body will be, I do not say a year hence, but this evening?
The hours pass and the days and the months and the years, and the past time never returns.
No one is so old that he does not think he could live another year.
Each part of life has its own pleasures. Each has its own abundant harvest, to be garnered in season. We may grow old in body, but we need never grow old in mind and spirit. No one is as old as to think he or she cannot live one more year.
Nothing troubles you for which you do not yearn.
This wine is forty years old. It certainly doesn't show its age.