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Tout âge porte ses fruits, il faut savoir les cueillir.
Raymond Radiguet
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La vieillesse nous porte plus de rides en l'esprit qu'au visage.
Michel de Montaigne
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A mesure qu'on avance en âge, tous les sentiments se concentrent. On perd tous les jours quelque chose de ce qui nous fut cher, et l'on ne le remplace plus. On meurt ainsi par degrés, jusqu'à ce que, n'aimant enfin que soi-même, on ait cessé de sentir et de vivre avant d'avoir cessé d'exister.
Jean-Jacques Rousseau
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Les vieillards sont assez enclins à doter de leurs chagrins l'avenir des jeunes gens.
Honoré de Balzac
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Et l'on voit de la flamme aux yeux des jeunes gens, mais, dans l'oeil du vieillard, on voit de la lumière.
Victor Hugo
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En vieillissant on devient plus fou et plus sage.
François de la Rochefoucauld
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Même elle avait encore cet éclat emprunté dont elle eut soin de peindre et d'orner son visage, pour réparer des ans l'irréparable outrage.
Jean Racine
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Ô rage ! ô désespoir ! ô vieillesse ennemie !
Pierre Corneille
