Life being what it is, one dreams of revenge.
Tag: Life
Life is a God-damned, stinking, treacherous game and nine hundred and ninety-nine men out of a thousand are bastards.
Life is nothing but a competition to be the criminal rather than the victim.
Life is like an overlong drama through which we sit being nagged by the vague memories of having read the reviews.
Life is divided into the horrible and the miserable.
Life is anything that dies when you stomp on it.
Life is a moderately good play with a badly written third act.
Life is far too important a thing ever to talk seriously about.