LIFE QUOTES XI

quotations about life

One brief journey betwixt heaven and earth,
Then, alas! we are the same old dust of ten thousand ages.

LI BAI

"The Old Dust"

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All research suggests that life on this Earth is an accident, that if you take a kettle of primordial soup and shake it enough, shock it enough, even freeze it enough, you get organic compounds. Allow these compounds to suffer random accidents long enough and you get life. That's life with a capital L. The fundamentalists are outraged that something as sacred and important as Life could be an accident. They want it to be a result of a command, a plan, a blueprint, a simple, orderly, well-engineered, easily understood project designed by a deity who ... would figure all tolerances and fudge them by a safety factor of five or ten. Well, fuck them. Accidents happen. We're one of them.

DAN SIMMONS

Lovedeath

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What is our life but a succession of preludes to that unknown song whose first solemn note is sounded by death?

ALPHONSE DE LAMARTINE

Méditations Poétiques

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This life ought to be used as a thing lent.

SPANISH PROVERB


Life in itself Is nothing,
An empty cup,
a flight of uncarpeted stairs.

EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY

"Spring"


A man's life from birth to death was a series of transition rites which brought him nearer and nearer to his ancestors.

CHINUA ACHEBE

Things Fall Apart

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The truth about the world ... is that anything is possible. Had you not seen it all from birth and thereby bled it of its strangeness it would appear to you for what it is, a hat trick in a medicine show, a fevered dream, a trance bepopulate with chimeras having neither analogue nor precedent, an itinerant carnival, a migratory tentshow whose ultimate destination after many a pitch in many a mudded field is unspeakable and calamitous beyond reckoning.

CORMAC MCCARTHY

Blood Meridian


We've been told there's a certain way to live ... that this is living ... and we ... we never really questioned it. We just sort of went along. But what if it's not the best way? What if there's another way that's better? What if there's something more?!

WALTER WYKES

The Profession

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Life, too much of it, and not enough. The fear that it will end some day, and the fear that tomorrow will be the same as yesterday.

JOHN UPDIKE

Rabbit is Rich


To what can one compare our life on earth?
To a flock of geese
Waddling about in the snow
Leaving a faint trace of their passage.

SU SHI

"Remembrance"

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Life is wide, limitless. There is no border, no frontier.

BRUCE LEE

Striking Thoughts: Bruce Lee's Wisdom for Daily Living


Life is a skeleton-land over which are hovering reflections, past and future fulfillments, clinging raiments of old desires, spread in full blaze upon the bones of the dead.

ELISE PUMPELLY CABOT

"Arizona"

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How is it that one day life is orderly and you are content, a little cynical perhaps but on the whole just so, and then without warning you find the solid floor is a trapdoor and you are now in another place whose geography is uncertain and whose customs are strange?

JEANETTE WINTERSON

The Passion

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Life changes fast. Life changes in the instant. You sit down to dinner and life as you know it ends.

JOAN DIDION

The Year of Magical Thinking

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When life is cheap death is rich.

EDWARD ABBEY

One Life at a Time, Please

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There is one purpose to life and one only: to bear witness to and understand as much as possible of the complexity of the world -- its beauty, its mysteries, its riddles.

ANNE RICE

Servant of the Bones

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Life is just a party, and parties weren't meant 2 last.

PRINCE

"1999"

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Life is the wave's deep whisper on the shore
Of a great sea beyond.

HENRY ABBEY

"The Roman Sentinel"

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Life is an immense dream. Why toil?
All day long I drowse with wine,
And lie by the post at the front door.
Awakening, I gaze upon the garden trees,
And, hark, a bird is singing among the flowers.
Pray, what season may this be?
Ah, the songster's a mango-bird,
Singing to the passing wind of spring.
I muse and muse myself to sadness,
Once more I pour my wine, and singing aloud,
Await the bright moonrise.
My song is ended--
What troubled my soul?--I remember not.

LI BAI

"Awakening From Sleep on a Spring Day"

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Let life happen to you. Believe me: life is in the right, always.

RAINER MARIA RILKE

Letters to a Young Poet

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