Aging is a progression through spills, drills, thrills, bills, ills, pills and wills.

Aging is when the passing years have drunk a portion of the light from your eyes, and left their traces on your cheeks, as birds that drink at lakes leave their footprints on the margin.

Aging is not so bad — it is still the only way we have found to live longer.

Aging is a story of spills, drills, thrills, bills, ills, pills, and then wills.

Anxiety is a sickness of the human spirit rather than of the psyche alone.

Anxiety is the infinite which everyone is in touch with.

Anxiety is the reality of freedom as possibility anterior to possibility.

Anxiety is the only emotion that does not deceive.

Bad news is never appreciated — Though it be honest, it is never good to bring bad news.

Bad news is the worst — It is almost as good as bringing news not to bring bad news.

Bad news is never appreciated — none love the bearer of bad news.

Bad news is carried by the wind.