The aged remember their youth but the young have no aged memories.

Ageing dims the natural sight of the elderly, it also sharpens their sight of insight; the youth is blind to this sight.

The way the elderly extol their good old days leaves the youth almost concluding that there were no rascals. The reality is the absurdity that they are the remnant of men who with impunity plunged humanity into the impurity of putridity and calamity.

The young and the elderly possess assets the other need. Youths have vitality and the aged have wisdom. The aged claim being young at heart while the young claim having old head on young shoulders.

Today was tomorrow yesterday; in which country is a youth the president? The aged should in truth leave tomorrow for the youth.