The first half of life is spent in longing for the second, the second half in regretting the first.
FrenchOf all the problems and complications in my life, I had not expected love to be one of them.
Crying Bloody MurderLife is for the living. Death is for the dead. Let life be like music. And death a note unsaid.
The Collected PoemsThe secret of ugliness consists not in irregularity, but in being uninteresting.
The Conduct of Life: A Philosophical ReadingNevertheless, life and death are mysterious states, and we know little of the resources of either.
Carmilla