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Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was read more
Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem.
A little more moderation would be good. Of course, my life hasn't exactly been one of moderation.
A little more moderation would be good. Of course, my life hasn't exactly been one of moderation.
Perhaps life is just that... a dream and a fear.
Perhaps life is just that... a dream and a fear.
The fear of life is the favorite disease of the 20th century.
The fear of life is the favorite disease of the 20th century.
Be glad of life because it gives you the chance to love and to work and to play and to read more
Be glad of life because it gives you the chance to love and to work and to play and to look up at the stars.
To live is to change, and to be perfect is to have changed often.
To live is to change, and to be perfect is to have changed often.
Good friends, good books, and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.
Good friends, good books, and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.
Sooner or later we all discover that the important moments in life are not the advertised ones, not the birthdays, read more
Sooner or later we all discover that the important moments in life are not the advertised ones, not the birthdays, the graduations, the weddings, not the great goals achieved. The real milestones are less prepossessing. They come to the door of memory unannounced, stray dogs that amble in, sniff around a bit and almost never leave. Our lives are measured by those.
O Life! thou art a galling load, Along a rough, a weary road, To wretches such as I.
O Life! thou art a galling load, Along a rough, a weary road, To wretches such as I.
