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I like life. It's something to do. Somewhere on this globe every 10 seconds there is a woman giving birth read more
I like life. It's something to do. Somewhere on this globe every 10 seconds there is a woman giving birth to a child. She must be found and stopped.
Regarding life, the wisest men of all ages have judged alike: it is worthless.rn
Regarding life, the wisest men of all ages have judged alike: it is worthless.rn
Sooner or later, you start taking yourself seriously. You know when you need a break. You know when you need read more
Sooner or later, you start taking yourself seriously. You know when you need a break. You know when you need a rest. You know what to get worked up about and what to get rid of. And you know when it's time to take care of yourself, for yourself. To do something that makes you stronger, faster, more complete. Because you know it's never too late to have a life. And never too late to change one.
Cats and monkeys -- monkeys and cats -- all human life is there.
Cats and monkeys -- monkeys and cats -- all human life is there.
Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn't stop for anybody.
Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn't stop for anybody.
What you leave behind is not what is engraved in stone monuments, but what is woven into the lives of read more
What you leave behind is not what is engraved in stone monuments, but what is woven into the lives of others. -Pericles.
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.
I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. read more
I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day.
Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit. -Kahlil Gibran.
Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit. -Kahlil Gibran.
