Life well spent is long.
Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets.
Life loves the liver of it.
Life must be lived as play.
The price of anything is the amount of life you exchange for it.
May you live all the days of your life.
Life loves the liver of it.
Life itself still remains a very effective therapist.
It`s a helluva start, being able to recognize what makes you happy.
There's a period of life when we swallow a knowledge of ourselves and it becomes either good or sour inside.