Hold fast to dreams for if dreams die, life is a broken winged bird that cannot fly.
The rhythm of life is a jazz rhythm
Life is a big sea full of many fish. I let down my nets and pulled. I'm still pulling.
Life is a system of half-truths and lies, Opportunistic, convenient evasion.
Life is a egg you have to be patient and carefull with it or it will brake
Life is for the living. Death is for the dead. Let life be like music. And death a note unsaid.
I have discovered in life that there are ways of getting almost anywhere you want to go, if you really want to go.
Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow.