This is the life he was born for.
The remaining vacation slipped by quickly and life returned to normal.
Señor Medena and Felipa returned to Texas and life returned to normal.
I guess he's always been a part of me... one I've wasted most of my life trying to remove.
If you weren't concerned about your own life, you might have thought about your chances of taking someone else with you.
No. I guess I'd be upset, too, if someone barged into my life that way.
I can't go the rest of my life avoiding birthday cakes.
Now she wanted it more than life itself.
You can't spend your life terrified to leave the house alone.
Some day Michael would grow up and realize there was something more in life than conquest.
Mr. Marsh was in a coma and attached to life support machines.
Nothing she had ever experienced in her life was more painful than that moment, knowing his pain and not being able to say a thing to help.
For the first time she thought about the fact that he had no commitment to them at all, yet he had risked his life for them.
What a wicked thought to have about the man who had risked his life to protect her - not once, but a number of times in the last few days - and with so little to gain.
Only that he had repeatedly saved her life - at risk of his own, no less.
Her life was on a new course now, and the future looked brighter than it ever had.
I didn't grow up around here like you, and I don't intend to spend the rest of my life working at the diner.
Oh well, life was full of unpleasantness and this was a minor one.
Never in her life had she fainted.
You can't just march into a person's life and disrupt it.
"Our people do not acquire their real life until they leave their bushes," said the Prince.
I'm quite sure she's ripe, and as soon as she comes to life she will be the Ruler, and may treat us better than that heartless Prince intends to.
Princess Ozma once brought him to life with a witch-powder, when she was a boy.
This deception will save Eureka's life, and then we may all be happy again.
"I am the only man in the world who can paint a picture so true to life," he said.
He has a mind to spend the rest of his life in that country.
His mother said to him: A sailor's life is a hard life.
It was the wish of his father and mother that every day of his life should be a day of perfect happiness.
But I am making a simple statement that life is better now than it has ever been.
That may be surprising based on the fact that, in my personal life, I go to great lengths to avoid food from factories (see box at right).
Life, as they say, is good.
Our republic has prospered because it fiercely protected life, liberty, and property, and must continue to do so.
A few impressions stand out vividly from the first years of my life; but "the shadows of the prison-house are on the rest."
The beginning of my life was simple and much like every other little life.
But during the first nineteen months of my life I had caught glimpses of broad, green fields, a luminous sky, trees and flowers which the darkness that followed could not wholly blot out.
Many incidents of those early years are fixed in my memory, isolated, but clear and distinct, making the sense of that silent, aimless, dayless life all the more intense.
Moreover, I, on my side, require of every writer, first or last, a simple and sincere account of his own life, and not merely what he has heard of other men's lives; some such account as he would send to his kindred from a distant land; for if he has lived sincerely, it must have been in a distant land to me.
How many a poor immortal soul have I met well-nigh crushed and smothered under its load, creeping down the road of life, pushing before it a barn seventy-five feet by forty, its Augean stables never cleansed, and one hundred acres of land, tillage, mowing, pasture, and woodlot!
Here is life, an experiment to a great extent untried by me; but it does not avail me that they have tried it.
Some things are really necessaries of life in some circles, the most helpless and diseased, which in others are luxuries merely, and in others still are entirely unknown.
"It seems funny to me," said Pierre, "that you, you should consider yourself incapable and your life a spoiled life.
Even in the best, most friendly and simplest relations of life, praise and commendation are essential, just as grease is necessary to wheels that they may run smoothly.
Pierre was staying at Prince Vasili Kuragin's and sharing the dissipated life of his son Anatole, the son whom they were planning to reform by marrying him to Prince Andrew's sister.
This black-eyed, wide-mouthed girl, not pretty but full of life--with childish bare shoulders which after her run heaved and shook her bodice, with black curls tossed backward, thin bare arms, little legs in lace- frilled drawers, and feet in low slippers--was just at that charming age when a girl is no longer a child, though the child is not yet a young woman.