Life is like a game of cards. The hand that is dealt you represents determinism; the way you play it is free will.
Life is a tragedy for those who feel, and a comedy for those who think.Life is like a library owned by the author.
In it are a few books which he wrote himself,
but most of them were written for him.To live is like to love--all reason is against it, and all healthy instinct for it.As I grow to understand life less and less,
I learn to love it more and more.....