My life would be sour grapes and ashes without you
I was very happy being a secretary. I loved working for the government. I was very happy with my life.
I'm trying to find a man to share my life with, but it's not been easy. I'm a 35-year-old woman with two small children.
I think having my life be as private and quiet as possible is a way in which then I can go and play characters.
For the first time I feel an inner emotional security. There is reality and dependability. My life revolves around Richard and the baby.
I myself have already spent a third of my life in Germany, first in Cologne and then, since 1994, in Berlin.
There's a balance in my life. There's reality, and there's the part that looks really glamorous, but we're all just people in the end.
At least in my life, I cannot hold onto grudges. It's a waste of energy, a waste of time.
I've eaten weird things through the course of my life. I've eaten wild game, I've eaten possum - possum's no good.
I just had a crazy, wild imagination all my life, and science fiction is the greatest outlet for me.
Kanji: I don't know what I've been doing with my life all these years.
Sarah: No more lies. No more secrets. Alfred Borden: Secrets are my life.
Patrick: My life is officially an after school special.
When I became too much myself, I had to change my life.
Once I ran out of excuses, I reclaimed my life. Now, I don't need excuses.
All my life I have lived within the very hours of the hands of love.
I want my life back. -Dear Blue Sky
I waste every breathe of my life trying to be the best nobody has ever been.
What is life without this? which was why, in the end, it was I, and not her, who blurted out, not once, but many, many times, You'll kill me if you stop, you'll kill me if you stop, because it was also my way of bringing full circle the dream and the...
What am I to you?’ Sophiel smiled. ‘The sun. You are my sun, like Astrid said. My sun, that lights up my life. That looks after me with its fiery rays. I only have to turn towards it for it to set fire to my heart.
And I wonder how Gage knew this is what my soul has craved. He turns me to face him, his eyes searching. It occurs to me that no one in my life has ever concerned himself so thoroughly with my happiness.
