A man's as old as he's feeling. A woman as old as she looks.

Death a friend that alone can bring the peace his treasures cannot purchase, and remove the pain his physicians cannot cure.

There was an ape in the days that were earlier, Centuries passed and his hair became curlier; Centuries more gave a thumb to his wrist-- Then he was a Man and a Positivist.

O, to bring back the great Homeric time, The simple manners and the deed sublime: When the wise Wanderer, often foiled by Fate, Through the long furrow drave the ploughshare straight.

A man's as old as he's feeling. A woman as old as she looks.

Freud's view is that all love is sexual in its origin or its basis. Even those loves which do not appear to be sexual or erotic have a sexual root or core. They are all sublimations of the sexual instinct.