Life gave me lemons, then I met you and you had Vodka. Now my life is a party.
You will miss a normal life while living a successful life, but not as much as the craving for a successful life while you were living a normal life.
Don't discount your life story, because every life is a success story.
P's of life; Passionate life, Persistent life.
Not having a private life is hard.
A sweet life is a sweaty life.
Wisdom in the man, patience in the wife, brings peace to the house and a happy life.
To enjoy life is worth so much more than it costs.
Life is a long journey with a heavy bag on its back.
Light of life. The power of life God is life.
My goal in life was to pursue the good life.
Chess is my life, but my life is not chess.
Life is a kind of struggle. Life is a sort of fight.
What is important in life is life, and not the result of life.
A busy life is an empty life.
My prayer life IS my life.
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