What Is Life Quotes

What is life but an unpleasant interruption to a peaceful nonexistence.

What is life but being conscious? And good and evil are manifestations of consciousness. If you reject one, you're not getting the whole thing that's there to be had.

Everyone - pantheist, atheist, skeptic, polytheist - has to answer these questions: 'Where did I come from? What is life's meaning? How do I define right from wrong and what happens to me when I die?' Those are the fulcrum points of our existence.

And what is life? God manifested in the material plane. For it is in Him that we live and move and have our being.

May all your dreams but one come true, for what is life without a dream?

What is life without honor? Degradation is worse than death.

What is life for? Life is for you.

There's no time for hatred, only questions. Where is love? Where is happiness? What is life? Where is peace?

The dream, alone, is of interest. What is life without a dream?

What is life, after all, but a challenge? And what better challenge can there be than the one between the pitcher and the hitter.

I was a strict disciplinarian, perhaps too strict at times, but my God, without discipline what is life?

What is life but a Spectrum and what is music but life itself.

What is life but a series of inspired follies.

What is life but playing with time?

In the colored reflection we have Life.

But what is life if you don't live it?

What is life? It departs covertly. Like a thief Death took him.

What is death all about? What is life all about?

What is life without its angles of difficulty and defeat, and its tip of triumph and power?

What is life, but one long risk?

What is life without the joy of Love?

To live without you is to be robbed of love and what is life without it? To live without you is death to me, my love but some call it life.

You must not let yourself become too respectable. Keep yourself a little wild. What is life for, if not for the living of it?

what is life worth if one has nothing to give away? This lack, it seems to me, must be the sharpest pang of poverty.

What is life without incompatible realities?

Let's first ask, what is life? And immediately we are stumped.

What is life when living without the Lifemaker?

What is life if not a gamble?

What is life without laughter?

What is life, but the gentle effacement of a tree shedding its leaves?