What a healthy out-of-door appetite it takes to relish the apple of life, the apple of the world, then!
The experience of life is very bitter. it is sweet only in imagination. In its reality it is very bitter. He escaped from the palace and the women and the riches and the luxury and everything.
What sweetness is left in life, if you take away friendship? Robbing life of friendship is like robbing the world of the sun. A true friend is more to be esteemed than kinsfolk.
But life is sweet, though all that makes it sweet. Lessen like sound of friends departing feet; And death is beautiful as feet of friend. Coming with welcome at our journey's end.
Celebration is life's frosting: isn't frosting the very best part of the cake?
For wherein is life sweet to him who suffers grief?
My life was sweeter than other people's and my death will be more terrible by the same degree.
Because life is short but sweet for certain
The scenery, when it is truly seen, reacts on the life of the seer. How to live. How to get the most of life.... How to extract its honey from the flower of the world.
If you're lucky enough to fall in love, that's one thing. Otherwise all that was ever truly beautiful to me was boyhood. It's the meal we sup on for the rest of our lives. Love puts the icing on life. But if you don't find it...you must call on your childhood memories over and over till you do.
Literature and butterflies are the two sweetest passions known to man.
Life's a pudding full of plums.
Life has sweetness to it and a beauty and a power that I wanted to celebrate.
Don't you know how sweet and wonderful life can be?
We are meant to taste of life ... and drink the cup of it to the dregs, bitter and sweet alike.
We waste our best years in distilling the sweetest flowers of life into potions which, after all, do not immortalize, but only intoxicate.
The sweetest things in life were not necessarily what one strove for and grabbed. Instead, many many times the All-Merciful, the All-Generous would give His servants without being petitioned, without waiting to be asked.
There's night and day, brother, both sweet things; sun, moon, and stars, brother, all sweet things; there's likewise a wind on the heath. Life is very sweet, brother; who would wish to die?
The sweetness of life lies in usefulness, like honey deep in the heart of a clover bloom.
If life is a birthday cake let my face be smeared with its icing of cognac and kindness.
