It’s not what happens to you, but how you handle it. If Life gives you lemons, make lemonade. If the lemons are rotten, take out the seeds and plant them in order to grow new lemons.
When life gives you lemons, don't make lemonade. Make life take the lemons back! Get mad! I don't want your D*** lemons, what the h*** am I supposed to do with these? Demand to see life's manager! Make life rue the day it thought it could give Cave Johnson lemons! Do you know who I am? I'm the man who's gonna burn your house down! With the lemons! I'm gonna get my engineers to invent a combustible lemon that burns your house down!
If life gives you lemons, don't settle for simply making lemonade - make a glorious scene at a lemonade stand.
When life gives you lemons, make lemonade, and then throw it in the face of the person who gave you the lemons until they give you the oranges you originally asked for.
When life gives you lemons don't make lemonade, make pink lemonade. Be unique.
If life gives you lemons, you should make lemonade. And try to find somebody who's life gives them vodka, and have a party.
When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade. I have several stands around here.
When life gives you lemons, make lemonade and sell it to all of those who get thirsty from complaining.
Lemonade is not just made of lemons. It's barely lemons! It's mostly water and sugar! Life didn't give us that.
I believe that if life gives you lemons, you should make lemonade... And try to find somebody whose life has given them vodka, and have a party.
I was of the “When life gives you lemons, make lemonade, then wonder why life didn’t give you freaking sugar so you could drink the stuff” school of thought.
When life gives you lemons. . . You might as well shove 'em where the sun don't shine, because you sure as hell aren't ever going to see any lemonade.
It's one thing to make lemonade out of lemons, another to proclaim that
lemons are what you'd hope for in the first place.
I have two choices: Sit at home and feel sorry for myself, or make lemonade out of lemons.
I've always wanted to entertain people, and when I was in school, I was interested in creative writing, but wrestling was always there. When I ran into financial problems, I just figured when life gives you lemons, you have to make lemonade.
In life they're not going to serve you lemons, they're going to serve you lemonade; and I don't really like lemonade because I've got a really bad acid reflux.