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. |
Is life not a hundred times too short for us to stifle ourselves. |