My candle burns at both ends

My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But, ah, my foes, and, oh, my friends- It gives a lovely light!

Happy and I cannot tolerate it

Lady to her advocate: I want to marry my ex-husband again. Advocate asks his client, ‘Why? Only last month you got the divorce. ‘ Lady: After divorce, I see him very happy and I cannot tolerate it!

Left to fight for

Do not worry when I argue with you, worry when I stop because it means there’s nothing left to fight for.