We know we’re getting old when the only thing we want for our birthday is not to be reminded of it.
There is still no cure for the common birthday. A birthday is just the first day of another 365-day journey around the sun. Enjoy the trip. Believing hear, what you deserve to hear:
Your birthday as my own to me is dear…
But yours gives most; for mine did only lend
Me to the world; yours gave to me a friend. Middle age is when your age starts to show around your middle May you live to be a hundred years
With one extra year to repent. Birthdays are good for you. Statistics show that the people who have the most live the longest.