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St. Teresa of Avila described our life in this world as like a night at a second-class hotel.
St. Teresa of Avila described our life in this world as like a night at a second-class hotel.
Life is like an onion. Why is life like an onion? Because you peel away layer after layer and when read more
Life is like an onion. Why is life like an onion? Because you peel away layer after layer and when you come to the end you have nothing.
We are all sentenced to solitary confinement inside our own skins, for life.
We are all sentenced to solitary confinement inside our own skins, for life.
Life is an uncharted ocean. The cautious mariner must needs take
Many soundings ere he conduct his barque to read more
Life is an uncharted ocean. The cautious mariner must needs take
Many soundings ere he conduct his barque to port in safety.
We are the voices of the wandering wind,
Which moan for rest and rest can never find;
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We are the voices of the wandering wind,
Which moan for rest and rest can never find;
Lo! as the wind is so is mortal life,
A moan, a sigh, a sob, a storm, a strife.
Life is the art of drawing without an eraser.
Life is the art of drawing without an eraser.
Any idiot can face a crisis - it's day to day living that wears you out.
Any idiot can face a crisis - it's day to day living that wears you out.
The tragedy of life is not so much what men suffer, but rather what they miss.
The tragedy of life is not so much what men suffer, but rather what they miss.
