Nemo enim est tam senex qui se annum non putet posse vivere.

(No one is so old as to think that he cannot live one more year.)

As I give thought to the matter, I find four causes for the apparent misery of old age; first it withdraws us from active accomplishments; second, it renders the body less powerful; third, it deprives us of almost all forms of enjoyment; fourth, it

The harvest of old age is the recollection and abundance of blessing previously secured.

Old age: the crown of life, our play's last act.

Advice in old age is foolish; for what can be more absurd than to increase our provisions for the road the nearer we approach to our journey's end.

His deeds do not agree with his words. [Lat., Facta ejus cum dictis discrepant.]