But perhaps this is the greatest charm of life: it puts a gold-embroidered veil of lovely potentialities over itself, promising, resisting, modest, mocking, sympathetic, seductive. Yes, life is a woman!

Life is beauty, admire it.

Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more; it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.

Life consists in penetrating the unknown, and fashioning our actions in accord with the new knowledge thus acquired.

To know God and to live is the same thing. God is Life.

The purpose of life is to bring forth goodness. Now, in this life.