Life is a dream for the wise, a game for the fool, a comedy for the rich, a tragedy for the poor.

Life loves the liver of it.

Life is but thought.

I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.

This life is worth living, we can say, since it is what we make it.

Life is a mirror and will reflect back to the thinker what he thinks into it.

The art of life is to know how to enjoy a little and to endure very much.

Life in abundance comes only through great love.

We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us.

I have a simple philosophy: Fill what's empty. Empty what's full. Scratch where it itches.