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What lies behind us and what lies ahead of us are tiny matters compared to what lives within us.

You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life.

What is life but a Spectrum and what is music but life itself.

If you’re reading this…Congratulations, you’re alive.If that’s not something to smile about,then I don’t know what is.

But what is life to a lichen ? Yet its impulse to exist, to be, is every bit as strong as ours arguably even stronger. If I were told that I had to spend decades being a furry growth on a rock in the woods, I believe I would lose the will to go on.

I just did a five-day raw-food diet, but I’ll never do that again. It’s really hard! I’d wake up in the morning feeling great and go to bed feeling miserable, because dinner would be cucumbers, kale, and dressing. I mean, at the end of the day, if you can’t have a Girl Scout cookie and a piece of cheese, what is life all about?

What is life, but the gentle effacement of a tree shedding its leaves?

What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the winter time. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the Sunset.

You must not let yourself become too respectable. Keep yourself a little wild. What is life for, if not for the living of it?

I doubt she likes the idea of seeing him put back in a cage. Maybe not, he said. But she knows that the Authority are the only people who might be able to help him. Or kill him, I said. That too. What is life without risk? Long? Terric laughed, a sort of high whooping that made me—and Zayvion, much to my surprise—smile. Contagious. For all he had a serious exterior, Terric was the guy you’d want to sit next to at a funny movie, just to hear him laugh.

Money is a jealous mistress If you want money you must want only money. … I must tell you the one secret of life, there is only one: everything is a jealous mistress, everything is terribly possessive, and, by God, we want to be terribly possessed if we want to get somewhere – and we want to be terribly possessed – anyhow; or what is life?

[last words] What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night.

What is life? The joy of the blessed, the sorrow of the sad, and a search for death. And what is death? An inevitable happening, an uncertain pilgrimage, the tears of the living, the thief of man.

Sex is life: The act of creation in pleasure, the loss of oneself in another, the coming together of opposites in a temporary union of yin and yang, that creates something other than either. What is life if not this?

And what is life? God manifested in the material plane. For it is in Him that we live and move and have our being.

What is life unless you’re having a good time? I don’t really have a plan; I just try to dip my toes in different ponds.

What is life, but one long risk?

The dream, alone, is of interest. What is life without a dream?

What is life without the radiance of love?

Life… by Marshall Mathers… What is life ?Life is like a big obstacle put in front of your optical to slow you down…And everytime you think you gotten past itIt’s gonna come back around and tackle you to the damn ground

Let’s first ask, what is life? And immediately we are stumped.

People have explored these questions [‘Why am I here?’, ‘What is life about?’] in poems, not that they found their answers, but in reading [poems], I think, you find a certain beauty in the questioning, and that is then poetry.

What is life if not a gamble?

What is life? A continuous praise and blame.

What is life without liberty; and what is liberty without equality of rights?

What is life but a series of inspired follies? The difficulty is to find them to do. Never lose a chance: it doesn’t come every day.

What are clouds, but an excuse for the sky? What is life, but an escape from death?

Say, what is life? ‘Tis to be born,A helpless Babe, to greet the lightWith a sharp wail, as if the mornForetold a cloudy noon and night;To weep, to sleep, and weep again,With sunny smiles between; and then?

There’s no time for hatred, only questions. Where is love? Where is happiness? What is life? Where is peace?

But what is life if you don’t live it?

What is life but being conscious? And good and evil are manifestations of consciousness. If you reject one, you’re not getting the whole thing that’s there to be had.

I was a strict disciplinarian, perhaps too strict at times, but my God, without discipline what is life?

What is life? It departs covertly. Like a thief Death took him.

What is life but an unpleasant interruption to a peaceful nonexistence.

Become major, Paul. Live like a hero. That’s what the classics teach us. Be a main character. Otherwise what is life for?