Your lost friends are not dead, but gone before, advanced a stage or two upon that road which you must travel in the steps they trod.
However life treats you, as time goes by you always get the feeling you've lost life in the very living of it.
Dance, dance, dance, otherwise we are lost.
At the innermost core of all loneliness is a deep and powerful yearning for union with one's lost self.
The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seemed filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster
A good action is never lost; it is a treasure laid up and guarded for the doer's need.
Traveling, you realize that differences are lost: each city takes to resembling all cities, places exchange their form, order, distances, a shapeless dust cloud invades the continents.
Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?
To be stupid, selfish, and have good health are three requirements for happiness, though if stupidity is lacking, all is lost.
Lost time is never found again.
Cut off from his religious, metaphysical and transcendental roots, man is lost; all his actions become senseless, absurd, useless.
First I lost my weight, then I lost my voice and then I lost Onassis.
When goodness is lost, it is replaced by morality.
I've often lost myself, in order to find the burn that keeps everything awake.
And we should consider every day lost on which we have not danced at least once. And we should call every truth false which was not accompanied by at least one laugh.
To feel today what one felt yesterday isn't to feel - it's to remember today what was felt yesterday, to be today's living corpse of what yesterday was lived and lost.
The true paradises are the paradises that we have lost.
I have to believe much in God because I have lost my faith in man
One only dies once, and if one does not die well, a good opportunity is lost and will not present itself again.
But I have a conscience and a religious faith, and I know that our liberties were not won without suffering, and may be lost again through our cowardice. I intend to do my duty to my country.
Whoever neglects the arts when he is young has lost the past and is dead to the future.
Men of ill judgment ignore the good that lies within their hands, till they have lost it.
It is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Though lovers be lost, love shall not;
We lost because we told ourselves we lost.
Days I have held, days I have lost, days that outgrow, like daughters, my harbouring arms.
In history as in human life, regret does not bring back a lost moment and a thousand years will not recover something lost in a single hour.