Retirement may be looked upon either as a prolonged holiday or as a rejection, a being thrown on to the scrap-heap.
People who refuse to rest honorably on their laurels when they reach retirement age seem very admirable to me.
In the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years.
Age appears to be best in four things; old wood best to burn, old wine to drink, old friends to trust, and old authors to read.
Men and women approaching retirement age should be recycled for public service work, and their companies should foot the bill. We can no longer afford to scrap-pile people.
The great thing about show business is that there's no mandatory retirement age
The question isn't at what age I want to retire, it's at what income.
Age is only a number, a cipher for the records. A man can't retire his experience. He must use it. Experience achieves more with less energy and time.
The trouble with retirement is that you never get a day off.
Middle age is when work is a lot less fun and fun is a lot more work.
Musicians don't retire; they stop when there's no more music in them.
Retirement without the love of letters is a living burial.
I advise you to go on living solely to enrage those who are paying your annuities. It is the only pleasure I have left.
Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter.
Preparation for old age should begin not later than one's teens. A life which is empty of purpose until 65 will not suddenly become filled on retirement.
Retirement at sixty-five is ridiculous. When I was sixty-five I still had pimples.
I was thinking Im going to die but I'm not going to tap
I will not retire while I've still got my legs and my make-up box.
Don't simply retire from something; have something to retire to.
Sooner or later I'm going to die, but I'm not going to retire.
A man can't retire his experience.
Except for an occasional heart attack I feel as young as I ever did.
We've put more effort into helping folks reach old age than into helping them enjoy it.
At age 20, we worry about what others think of us. At age 40, we don't care what they think of us. At age 60, we discover they haven't been thinking of us at all.
How blest is he who crowns in shades like these A youth of labour with an age of ease!
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