I don't think life is about a pace, living slow or fast. I think you just live, y'know what I mean?
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
While I live a busy life, the pace ebbs and flows.
Life is just a short period of time in which you are alive.
Now I'm no biologist, but it seems to make a lot of sense that slow lives, as well as being enjoyable, are long lives. One only has to think of the example of the tortoise for proof of this theory from the animal world.
I think life is what you live every day, and it just keeps coming at you. You never know what it's going to be.
Life is hardly more than a fraction of a second. Such a little time to prepare oneself for eternity!
While we are postponing, life speeds by.
Life is short and progress is slow.
Here's the deal: I believe - and I attempt to live my life this way - we all have more time than we think we do. We all waste so much time.
Much of the time life is a sort of rhythmic progression of three characters. If one tells oneself that life is like that, one feels it less arbitrary.
God, life changes faster than you think.