The Best Is Yet To Come, And

You Are The Promised Kiss Of Springtime That Makes The Lonely Winter Seem Long. You Are The Breathless Hush Of Evening That Trembles On The Brink Of A Lovely Song.

You Better Get Busy Living, Because Dying's A Pain In The Ass.

May You Live To Be 100 And May The Last Voice You Hear Be Mine.

What's [the Beatles'] I Am The Walrus All About?

The Best Is Yet To Come, And Won't That Be Fine? You Think You've Seen The Sun, But You Ain't Seen It Shine.