This world lives by itself, I don't have any control over it anymore.

Their world lived in them, and they would be the end of it.

The world would live if she failed, but they had to succeed.

I hope some day you'll join us, and the world will live as one.

But basically the idea had worked - and, as a result, the world lived on.

The world lived on, and that still meant one or two problems.

Soon the whole world would live according to them as well.

I never could figure out that world you live in, someplace inside your head.

She would wait and see if the world lived or died.

Today, half the world lives on less than two dollars a day.