Over The Hill Quotes

Until I’m over the hill and over the hump;
I’m gonna let my music bump and give the people what they want.

Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don’t mind, it doesn’t matter.

You’re only young once, but you can be immature forever.

I’m over the hill, maybe even the whole mountain range, but I don’t see it that way even one little bit.

At twenty years of age the will reigns; at thirty, the wit; and at forty, the judgment.

Declare war on passivity. Hush the inner voice that insists you’re over the hill, past your prime, unworthy of attaining those dreams. Disbelief is now the enemy, as is the notion of settling. Get hungry- hyena hungry. Get fired up. Find your backbone, and your wings. Flap ’em. It’s the only way you’ll be able to fly.

Age is strictly a case of mind over matter. If you don’t mind, it doesn’t matter.

What most persons consider as virtue, after the age of 40 is simply a loss of energy.

I like dogs Big dogs Little dogs Fat dogs Doggy dogs Old dogs Puppy dogs I like dogs A dog that is barking over the hill A dog that is dreaming very still A dog that is running wherever he will I like dogs.

I like men with some belly who are a little over the hill.

The years between fifty and seventy are the hardest. You are always being asked to do things, and yet you are not decrepit enough to turn them down.

This little flute of a reed thou hast carried over hills and dales, and hast breathed through it melodies eternally new.

I don’t know how I got over the hill without getting to the top.

And the English army, wheeling, started south at a gallop over the hill pass into Ettrick, followed by twenty men and eight hundred sheep in steel helmets.

America has no north, no south, no east, no west. The sun rises over the hills and sets over the mountains, the compass just points up and down, and we can laugh now at the absurd notion of there being a north and a south. We are one and undivided.

There’s a fragment that goes, “Some say the most beautiful thing in the world is a great cavalry riding down over the hill. Others say it’s a vast infantry on the march. But I say the most beautiful thing is the beloved.” How political can you get?

I think that I cannot preserve my health and spirits, unless I spend four hours a day at least – and it is commonly more than that – sauntering through the woods and over the hills and fields, absolutely free from all worldly engagements.