Life is too short to work so hard.
I have begun to think of life as a series of ripples widening out from an original center.
The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware, joyously, drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware.
Nearly all the best things that came to me in life have been unexpected, unplanned by me.
Life is the art of drawing sufficient conclusions from insufficient premises.
You can preach a better sermon with your life than with your lips.
Life would be infinitely happier if we could only be born at the age of eighty and gradually approach eighteen.
I love life because what more is there?
Life would be tragic if it weren’t funny.
The monotony and solitude of a quiet life stimulates the creative mind.
Life is a succession of lessons which must be lived to be understood. All is riddle, and the key to a riddle is another riddle.
Life is so fresh, life is every day so new if we are fighting, only for the best. Sometimes I think the only real satisfaction in life is failure, failure in your endeavor to do your best.
Wrong life cannot be lived rightly.
We cannot put off living until we are ready.
Life’s like a play: it’s not the length, but the excellence of the acting that matters.
Remember when life’s path is steep to keep your mind even.
Once you bring life into the world, you must protect it. We must protect it by changing the world.
Our life is what our thoughts make it.
Life is half spent before we know what it is.
While there’s life, there’s hope.
Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It’s the transition that’s troublesome.
The quality, not the longevity, of one’s life is what is important.
I did not direct my life. I didn’t design it. I never made decisions. Things always came up and made them for me. That’s what life is.
Life is made up of marble and mud.
True life is lived when tiny changes occur.
