Old habits, they die hard.
Bet you thought you were all gonna grow old together, sittin’ around the table at Sunday dinner and the happily ever after. No. Doesn’t work like that, Rick. Not anymore.
You know, throughout history, I bet every old man probably said the same thing. And old men die, and the world keeps spinning.
Old money, old values.
I am old enough to know that you can never say for sure what someone else will do.
You’re never too old for balloons.
Sometimes before we can usher in the new, the old must be put to rest.
Someday, if you’re lucky, you will wake up and realize you are old.
For the new leaders to rise the old must fall.
Why people in this world hate what is not them. Why they fear all they don’t know. Why they hate themselves most of all. For being weak. For being old. For being everything altogether that is not God-like.
The old rules of conduct no longer apply.
Old lawyers never die, they just argue with anybody who’ll listen.
