The tragedy of life is what dies inside a man while he lives.

Anyone who has accustomed himself to regard the life of any living creature as worthless is in danger of arriving also at the idea of worthless human lives.

It is not always granted to the sower to see the harvest.

My life carries its own meaning in itself.

It seemed to me a matter of course that we should all take our share of the burden of pain which lies upon the world.

My life is full of meaning to me. The life around me must be full of significance to itself. If I am to expect others to respect my life, then I must respect the other life I see.

Good is that which promotes life, evil is that which destroys life