Children are the most reasonable about discipline. When they tell you not to do something, it's always because they know why.

Generally it appears the case that, when faced with all life's problems, the baby, he wants to cry about everything, the child wants to question everything, the teenager wants to rebel against everything, the young adult wants to solve everything, the middle-aged adult wants to protect everything, and the elder wants to accept everything.

A rebel adult often seems like a glorious savior, whereas a rebel child often seems like a little devil.

Good friends will allow you to be as innocent and free as a child when in private, and as wise and mature as an adult when in public.

Dream like a child. Reason like an elder. Play like a youth. Work like an adult.

When a complex is acquired, personal development is stopped and the person even being an adult, sometimes behaves in a childish and immature way

It is a healthy approach not to expect persons to turn out precisely how you would have wished.

Question like a child, reason like an adult, and write like a sage.

The fantasy of life;When I was a child, I said "I can't wait to grow up'.When I was adult, I said "I miss childhood adventures'.

You can be beautiful and young even as you get older. Keep an active life.

The adult age begins with the blessed single strand of a grey hair.

Age is only a number. Keep an active life.

When I was a child, I thought like a child.When I became adult, I seek a deeper understanding of life.

Being a grown-up means assuming responsibility for yourself, for your children, and - here's the big curve - for your parents.

But childhood prolonged cannot remain a fairyland. It becomes a hell.

When they tell you to grow up, they mean stop growing.

We have not passed that subtle line between childhood and adulthood until we move from the passive voice to the active voice - that is, until we have stopped saying, It got lost, and say, I lost it.

If this was adulthood, the only improvement she could detect in her situation was that now she could eat dessert without eating her vegetables.

Another belief of mine: that everyone else my age is an adult, whereas I am merely in disguise.

We live a protracted adolescence. At some point you must leave the party.