All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on.

Friendship is the shadow of the evening, which increases with the setting sun of life.

A healthful hunger for a great idea is the beauty and blessedness of life.

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

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

Where there is love there is life.

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

It is one of the beautiful compensations in this life that no one can sincerely try to help another without helping himself.

Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated.

Life will always be to a large extent what we ourselves make it.