“You're such a young king. I barely remember being your age.""Then clearly we're talking about how old you are, not how young I am.”
“How young can you die of old age?”
“I don't see,' I said, 'how people stand being old. Your insides all dry up. When you're young you're so self-reliant. You don't even need much religion.”
“I guess that's one good thing about dying young: you're remembered for your purity, vigor and spontaneity. Dying young you're remembered for your youth.”
“I look as young as a person can look given how old I am.”
“I am not old, but my young way was never the way to age.”