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Jean Ingelow

"When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries."

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Donna Grant

"You can always tell an old soldier by the inside of his holsters and cartridge boxes. The young ones carry pistols and cartridges; the old ones, grub."

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"Old and young disbelieve one another's truths."

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"I was too old for a paper route, too young for Social Security and too tired for an affair."

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"A new philosophy generally means in practice the praise of some old vice."

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"The old believe everything, the middle-aged suspect everything, the young know everything."

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"It is better to be young in your failures than old in your successes."

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Donna Grant

"I've been performing on stage since I was six years old."

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"I am too old for an eyebrow piercing but too young for an eyebrow lift."

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"I was sympathetic to virtually all groups that wanted to get away from the old system."

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"I started skating when I was six years old."

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"Her face betokened all things dear and good, The light of somewhat yet to come was there Asleep, and waiting for the opening day, When childish thoughts, like flowers would drift away."
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"I have lived to thank God that all my prayers have not been answered."
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