It's only when we truly know and understand that we have a limited time on Earth - and that we have no way of knowing when our time is up - that we will begin to live each day to the fullest, as if it was the only one we had.
Time and health are two precious assets that we don't recognize and appreciate until they have been depleted.
Nothing is worth more than this day.
Begin to live each day as if it was your last.
The thing that's worth doing is trying to improve our understanding of the world and gain a better appreciation of the universe and not to worry too much about there being no meaning. And, you know, try and enjoy yourself. Because, actually, life's pretty good. It really is.
Life is so short, so beautiful. Don't be so serious about work. Enjoy the lives.
When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive - to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love.
Life is not made up of minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, or years, but of moments. You must experience each one before you can appreciate it.
You're only here for a short visit. Don't hurry, don't worry. And be sure to smell the flowers along the way.
I think life is precious from beginning to end.
I believe that life is shorter; that is why we have to make experience longer.
You have to live life for today and for this moment.
The morning wind spreads its fresh smell. We must get up and take that in, that wind that lets us live. Breathe before it's gone.
But meanwhile time flies; it flies never to be regained.
I believe life is precious; I believe that to the marrow of my bones.
With life as short as a half-taken breath, don't plant anything but love.
Life is fragile. We're not guaranteed a tomorrow so give it everything you've got.
The whole point is to live life and be - to use all the colors in the crayon box.
The thought of my mortality - I think about it a lot. I find it motivating. It can be any time that your number's up.
Life is all memory, except for the one present moment that goes by you so quickly you hardly catch it going.
Dost thou love life? Then do not squander time, for that is the stuff life is made of.
Take a moment from time to time to remember that you are alive. I know this sounds a trifle obvious, but it is amazing how little time we take to remark upon this singular and gratifying fact. By the most astounding stroke of luck an infinitesimal portion of all the matter in the universe came together to create you and for the tiniest moment in the great span of eternity you have the incomparable privilege to exist.
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
Life is temporary. We die one day. Live it up!
There's that old saying: Squeeze the juice out of life before life squeezes the juice out of you. I will try to squeeze the remaining juice out of life.
