Quotes About Existence

Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?

Drift beautifully on the surface, and you will die unbeautifully in the depths.

There's not a drug on earth can make life meaningful

At any given moment, life is completely senseless. But viewed over a period, it seems to reveal itself as an organism existing in time, having a purpose, trending in a certain direction.

Life is an offensive, directed against the repetitious mechanism of the Universe.

Real life ... it was an ambiguous world, where actions sometimes had no meaning, where chaos reigned and no one was allowed to see the big picture, only their small portion of it.

I feel like my body is borrowed and this life is very temporary.

But we must not forget that only a very few people are artists in life; that the art of life is the most distinguished and rarest of all the arts.

I enjoy life. I think I'll enjoy death even more. Life is too confusing.

The modern meaning of life's end-when does it end? How does it end? How should it end? What is the value of life? How do we measure it?

Life is laughter amid a rosary of death.

Finally it has penetrated my thick skull. This life-this moment-is no dress rehearsal. This is it.

Life is not a spectacle or a feast; it is a predicament.

The spiritual life is not a life before, after, or beyond our everyday existence. No, the spiritual life can only be real when it is lived in the midst of the pains and joys of the here and now.

One always dies too soon or too late. And yet, life is there, finished: the line is drawn, and it must all be added up. You are nothing other than your life.

One life is worth the universe. Poe was able to go right into the very depth of life and to demonstrate this.

Life and death have been lacking in my life.

Knowing this to be a worthless life to live, why do I keep living on? Because this life contains something called beauty7.

If you would behold the spirit of death, open your heart wide unto the body of life. For life and death are one, even as the river and sea are one.

The universe is in change, life is an opinion.

By the time ordinary life asserted itself once more, I would feel I had already lived for a while in some other lifetime, that I had even taken over someone else's life.

One's only real life is the life one never leads.

You can evade life, but you can not evade Death.

My life is light, waiting for the death wind, Like a feather on the back of my hand.