Have you not a moist eye, a dry hand, a yellow cheek, a white beard, a decreasing leg, an increasing belly? Is not your voice broken, your wind short, your chin double, your wit single, and every part about you blasted with antiquity?
William Shakespeare
For him in vain the envious seasons roll, who bears eternal summer in his soul.
Oliver Wendell Holmes
May you live to be a hundred and may the last voice you hear be mine.
Frank Sinatra
There are three hundred and sixty-four days when you might get un-birthday presents and only one for birthday presents, you know.
Lewis Carroll
A true friend remembers your birthday but not your age.
The first hundred years are the hardest.
Wilson Mizner
A birthday is just the first day of another 365-day journey around the sun. Enjoy the trip.
Growing old is mandatory; growing up is optional.
Chili Davis
Wisdom doesn’t necessarily come with age. Sometimes age just shows up all by itself.
Tom Wilson

Have you not a moist eye, a dry hand, a yellow cheek, a white beard, a decreasing leg, an increasing belly? Is not your voice broken, your wind short, your chin double, your wit single, and every part about you blasted with antiquity?