Truth never yet fell dead in the streets; it has such affinity with the soul of man, the seed...
Life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.
Life's all about clearing hurdles.
Life, you know is rather like opening a tin of sardines. We are all of us looking for the key.
We are grains of sand resting along the shore. Waiting to be washed away till there is no more.
Is this life all such a farce?
The greatest gifts in life, are those of which, are individually packaged from within.
Our life is frittered away by detail... simplify, simplify.
You search the true life only there where exists death. Paradise and inferno
Can I tell from the twilight from which the world is built that I am a sunrise in this life?
There's only two things for certain in this life, we live then we die. Everything in between is a gamble.
I claim the right to manage, as I consider fit, in a very short life, the solidarities and indifference.
In fact, what exactly defines a life: submission to a predictable fate or the inventing, at any cost, of our own destiny? Where are beginning the mystification, cynicism, and betrayal, and where is...
As for me, my greatest pain is that life has always defeated in the battle with literature.
Almost all misfortunes are coming from the false ideas we have about what is happening to us. Let's know people profoundly, judging events is only a big step towards happiness. Journal
My life: a bag patched with injuries. Definitii eretice
Diogenes's axiom After you were born, everything is possible. Only impossible thing is to live
Life is an epigram whose sting is death.
Life has a practice of living you, if you don't live it.
When you are writing the most beautiful page in the book of your life, the fate with its eternal irony pours ink over the following pages.
Life is like a beautiful melody, only the lyrics are messed up.