...the future will one day be the present and will seem as unimportant as the present does now. — William Somerset Maugham

Old age is ready to undertake tasks that youth shirked because they would take too long.

We are not the same persons this year as last ; nor are those we love. It is a happy chance if we, changing, continue to love a changed person.

I have been forced to conclude from this that we know our friends by their defects rather than by their merits.