Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the first was made.

Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the first was made. Our times are in his hand who saith, 'A whole I planned, youth shows but half; Trust God: See all, nor be afraid!

Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.

Live as long as you may, the first twenty years are the longest half of your life.

Perhaps one has to be very old before one learns to be amused rather than shocked.

Lo, life again knocked laughing at the door! The world goes on, goes ever, in and through, And out again o' the cloud