Top 60 Wrinkles Quotes

I like being myself. Maybe just slimmer, with a few less wrinkles.

Jesus is coming back for a church without a spot or a wrinkle. His righteous blood covers the spots and the wrinkles of those who believe unto righteousness, allowing once sinful men to be holy.

I’ll take my wrinkles. I don’t like the Botox thing.

I have friends who hide in their bedroom for three days every time they have another birthday. That’s what brings the wrinkles! I didn’t care when I turned 30 or 40 or 50.

My mother-in-law has so many wrinkles, when she smiles she looks like a Venetian blind.

I’m enjoying the aging process and the gray hair and the wrinkles.

You’re allowed to have gravitas when you’ve got the wrinkles to prove it, but not when you’re attractive and younger – or, at least, you have to fight really hard to prove you’re capable of productive thought.

Space flight’s good for age; I have a lot less wrinkles up here. It’s a good place to be as you get older.

My looks have changed. I have laugh lines – not wrinkles.

We all get given these bodies, and they’re all fascinating and different… I wouldn’t want to be without the wrinkles.

As a teenager, skincare is about putting no oil on your skin because you don’t want any blemishes, and then in your thirties, you’re putting as much oil as it can take to avoid wrinkles!

A lot of mainstream photographers seem not to think about what they’re doing or feel any responsibility toward anything. By the time they’re done, the models don’t have any trace of themselves left. This thing about looking young with no wrinkles or expression is all so boring, really.

Your wrinkles either show that you’re nasty, cranky, and senile, or that you’re always smiling.

As much as I loathe this aging thing, I’m beginning to recognize that I am now a healthier person in terms of self-worth and knowing who I am and where I fit in the world. That’s been a good trade-off for the wrinkles.

If you don’t like your wrinkles and you think Botox or surgery is going to fix it, do it and shut up. But don’t keep talking about it.

I’m finally looking older and inviting my wrinkles.

If you don’t physically age gracefully, it’s a bit sad. I think Steven Tyler can get away anything, because he still looks like he did in ’73. Especially from row Z backwards in an arena. As long as the Stones keep their hair and don’t get fat they’ll get away with the wrinkles.

My skin may have wrinkles but it’s because I’m smiling so much. That might sound like some terrible American greetings card, but I feel it’s immoral for me to castigate my body for getting older, when it does everything I ask of it.

My face hasn’t matured as I’ve grown up, and neither has my sense of humour. In the mirror, I see an older version of myself as a child, although I do have more wrinkles and freckles.

Age does not bring you wisdom, age brings you wrinkles.

I am a follower of hyaluronic acid – always in small doses, of course – to fill wrinkles and fine lines.

Jewelry takes people’s minds off your wrinkles.

Please don’t retouch my wrinkles. It took me so long to earn them.

It’s inevitable: as I get older, I am going to get more wrinkles; it’s something you have to accept.

Who would want a face that hasn’t seen or lived properly, hasn’t got any wrinkles that come with age, experience and laughter? Not me, anyway.

If God had to give a woman wrinkles, He might at least have put them on the soles of her feet.

I have no intention of flattering people. I like wrinkles and crow’s feet and flaws, and somebody should know, if I’m going to photograph them, that’s going to show up, you know?

I’ve earned every wrinkle on my face. I actually like my wrinkles. And guess what? There are a lot of 60-year-old men who have wrinkles, no hair, glasses, and nobody gives a damn.

Scientists – who prefer explanations subject to laboratory tests – figure that everything we see today was as inevitable as wrinkles, once the Big Bang established physics. Stars and planets were cooked up as huge clouds of matter collapsed and coalesced.

We have to be able to grow up. Our wrinkles are our medals of the passage of life. They are what we have been through and who we want to be.

I remember seeing some little wrinkles in my early 30s and thinking they were interesting. But you know the horror of it is that the screen image has to be perfect.

As far as vanity and wrinkles and things like that, that’s a part of life I don’t worry about. I put on creams, you know, but don’t go mad, and I don’t have any kind of treatments. I just live a healthy lifestyle. And staying happy, not getting negative and angry, I think that helps, looking at the positive of everything.

Age imprints more wrinkles in the mind than it does on the face.

Aging gracefully is about no heavy makeup, and not too much powder because it gets into the wrinkles, and, you know, to not get turtle eyelids and to not try to look young.

My skin is pretty low-maintenance, but I’m a big sunscreen wearer, which I think is the big thing when it comes to wrinkles, right?

For me, true beauty has nothing to do with wrinkles and everything to do with the fact that my maternal grandmother raised five children just after the war and remained a fighter throughout her life. True beauty is the slick of red lipstick my paternal grandmother would put on before going to church on Sunday.

I’m not into wrinkles.

I’ve had Botox and all that – why not? There’s no cream that gets rid of wrinkles; that’s a load of rubbish in my eyes. But Botox does.

There is nothing more beautiful than personality wrinkles.

It is not like adding wrinkles to look older; it is using the wrinkles I already have to say something else. What is disturbing is not seeing more lines on my face but seeing that the range of possibilities of what I can do is much more limited.

Beauty is but a flower, which wrinkles will devour.

It is not easy to lose or gain weight. The diet and the exercise regime should be compatible with your body, or else you end up with wrinkles and hair loss.

Age is just a number, and I know so many women who look fabulous at 40, 50 and 60 so it doesn’t scare me. It’s inevitable – I will get older, and the wrinkles will come, but I’m not that bothered.

I’m proud of my wrinkles. They give my face character. As an actress, you mess with that at your peril.

My mother, at sixty, is one of those classic beauties: all neck and cheekbones, sharp lines that hide her wrinkles from a distance. She still gets whistles from construction workers from three stories up.

Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.

I always bring my Jiffy Esteam steamer to get the wrinkles out of our clothes. It’s powerful enough to press a suit.

When you’re getting old, obviously you try to put on the best cream, you have massages, you try to stay beautiful, but I think wrinkles can sometimes be more beautiful than having none.

If wrinkles must be written on our brows, let them not be written upon the heart. The spirit should never grow old.

If wrinkles must be written upon our brows, let them not be written upon the heart. The spirit should never grow old.

The study of expression ought to form a part of the study of psychology, but it also comes within the province of anthropology because the habitual, life-long expressions of the face determine the wrinkles of old age, which are distinctly an anthropological characteristic.

The sun sucks. I used to love the sun, but now I hate it because it just wants to kill everything. I always tell everyone, if you don’t want to do skin care, fine, but at least put sunscreen on. The reason why we have little freckles, skin cancer, and wrinkles is because of the sun.

When you’re 50 you start thinking about things you haven’t thought about before. I used to think getting old was about vanity – but actually it’s about losing people you love. Getting wrinkles is trivial.

I like the idea of growing old gracefully and full of wrinkles… like Audrey Hepburn.

The latest wrinkle is on wrinkles. There is a widespread belief that women can’t grow old in television news.

Older women know who they are, and that makes them more beautiful than younger ones. I like to see a face with some character. I want to see lines. I want to see wrinkles.

I keep falling off the edge of the stage because I can’t see it. I can’t see my wrinkles in the mirror either, though.

I had decided never to dye my hair because by doing that, it doesn’t make a man look young. In fact, I feel the wrinkles on a man’s face become more prominent when you dye your hair.

You know, I’ve got wrinkles on my forehead and smile lines, but what’s wrong with that? I love to smile.

Wrinkles should merely indicate where smiles have been.