At the age of 20, we don't care what the world thinks of us; at 30, we worry about what it is thinking of us; at 40, we discover that it wasn't thinking of us at all.

The best years of a woman's life - the ten years between 39 and 40

Forty isn't old, if you're a tree

Forty is the old age of youth; fifty is the youth of old age.

There is so much more than that little space from 14 to 40. And if you cut that off and begin to believe that you are not good past a certain age, then you end up scared and insecure and afraid. That is definitely NOT beautiful.

This wine is forty years old. It certainly doesn't show its age. Latin: Hoc vinum Falernum annorum quadragenta est. Bene aetatem fert.