Life is like a garden, you reap what you sow
I get half a million just to show up at parties. My life is, like, really, really fun.
Our emotions are ever-changing and infinitely varied, but the words with which we describe them are fixed and rigid. Our life is like quicksilver, our vocabulary like steel. Sometimes a consummate poet succeeds in rendering the quality of life in words. For the rest of us, this is not possible.
I'm not worried about what's going to happen when I'm thirty, because I am never going to make it to thirty. You know what life is like after thirty - I don't want that.
This wordly life is like a shadow. If you try to catch it, you will never be able to do so. If you turn your back towards it, it has no choice but to follow you.
My life is like my shoes, worn out by service.
Life is like a simile.
I've always told my children that life is like a layer cake. You get to put one layer on top of the other, and whether you frost it or not is up to you.
Life is like underwear, should be changed twice a day.
Perhaps life is like an hour glass, with dear ones the sand that slips from the upper glass--the earth--into the second--eternity.
Life is like a box of chocolates.
Life is like a roller coaster. It's never going to be perfect - it is going to have perfect moments, and then rough spots, but it's all worth it.
The sad thing is that somehow, it is a type of event that mirrors the artist. You take it into account, and you're reminded in this specific case what the artist's work is about, what his life is like, and how life mirrors art.
Life is like a mountain: after climbing up one side and sliding down the other, put up the sled.
Now, I meant to talk about something else earlier on, and I've forgotten what it was. I've remembered what it is again, but I've also forgotten. And that's really what adult life is like most of the time.
life is like a jigsaw puzzle, you have to see the whole picture, then put it together piece by piece!
Life is like pouring water into a Coca- Cola bottle; if you're the least bit scared you can't do it
Life is like a concentration camp. . . you can't leave without dying.
Living a life is like constructing a building: if you start wrong, you'll end wrong.
Life is like a box of Hand grenades,You never know what will blow you to kingdom come