For me, life is like a book. Every chapter is like a phase or an event in our life. We learn from it, relish it and then we move on to the next page.
2007-05-05 19:24:27
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answered by Sherbet 3
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A small box of chocolates, with only 2 chocolates inside... because life always comes down to making a decision, then having to live with that decision.
2007-05-06 02:24:44
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answered by Craig H 3
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Life is like a purple antelope on a field of tuna fish kicking a one-legged jackal in the moonlight. Why? Well, that's life.
2007-05-06 02:23:14
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answered by Anonymous
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Jeff, why? You leave yourself wide open for the "Forrest Gump" response. Are you serious?
Mama always said, Life is like a box of chocolates.
2007-05-06 02:33:41
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answered by ? 3
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......... a bowl of cherries. Sorry but it is true, sometimes sweet and sometimes sour.
Why? Because life has it's challenges and rewards, sorrow and happiness, love and hate, war and peace, life and death. It is what it is. Savor the good times and learn from the bad.
Just live it.
2007-05-06 02:52:20
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answered by curious ma 3
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Life is like a dream that we have for a little while.
When we wake up were are thankful that it wasn't real.
Love and blessings Don
2007-05-06 07:20:22
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answered by Anonymous
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A box of chocolates? Because there's all kinds of 'assortments' and 'flavors'. Applying to life: 'assortments' and 'flavors' are opportunities, happenings, events, moods, basically everything and everyone living and in life. All kinds of things to do, all kinds of jobs and people to meet. All kinds of 'flavors' and 'assortments'.
2007-05-06 02:25:11
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answered by Anonymous
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Life is like a BIG piece of sh-t. And we have to eat a spoon full of it everyday.
2007-05-06 03:15:07
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answered by theholeinyourculture 2
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Life is like a whirlpool of desires.
Because we identify with them.
2007-05-06 02:31:46
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answered by mr.kotiankar 4
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Like a fish that stinks.
Hope is like a pond, and all our lives we try to get the fish to swim.
We are such helpless dreamers, us humans!
2007-05-06 03:18:01
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answered by Roxi 4
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