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The life of every man is a diary in which he means to write one story, and writes another.
The life of every man is a diary in which he means to write one story, and writes another.
Every man's road in life is marked by the graves of his personal likings.
Every man's road in life is marked by the graves of his personal likings.
Life is divided into the horrible and the miserable.
Life is divided into the horrible and the miserable.
Life is a series of little deaths out of which life always returns.
Life is a series of little deaths out of which life always returns.
Life is hard. After all it kills you.
Life is hard. After all it kills you.
Our own life is the instrument with which we experiment with the truth. -Thich Nhat Hanh.
Our own life is the instrument with which we experiment with the truth. -Thich Nhat Hanh.
Sound, sound the clarion, fill the fife! Throughout the sensual world proclaim, One crowded hour of glorious life Is worth read more
Sound, sound the clarion, fill the fife! Throughout the sensual world proclaim, One crowded hour of glorious life Is worth an age without a name.
I like life. It's something to do. Somewhere on this globe every 10 seconds there is a woman giving birth read more
I like life. It's something to do. Somewhere on this globe every 10 seconds there is a woman giving birth to a child. She must be found and stopped.