A small, seemingly inconsequential event can determine a life.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Among all the vicissitudes of life, which vary in each individual's experience, there is one event which sooner or later comes to everyone - Death!
The fullness of life is in the hazards of life.
I think life is a chain of events.
The only thing that makes life possible is permanent, intolerable uncertainty; not knowing what comes next.
Life is a long preparation for something that never happens.
It is only in the light of the inescapable fact of death that a person can adequately engage and enter upon the mysterious fact of life.
It seems to me self-evident that if you have a life, things happen in it, and certain things do change; certain things end. People you know die.
Life creates conditions conducive to life.
The essence of life is statistical improbability on a colossal scale.
Life is so constructed, that the event does not, cannot, will not, match the expectation.