The friend I can trust is the one who will let me have my death.The rest are actors who want me to stay and further the plot.

Pentru mine, moartea este doar hotarul unde inceteaza sa mai existe “maine”. Numai pana acolo poti sa iubesti, sa visezi, sa regreti. Brusc, tot ce n-ai facut va ramane pentru totdeauna nefacut.

Death, mademoiselle, unfortunately creates a prejudice. A prejudice in favour of the deceased. I heard what you said just now to my friend Hastings. ‘A nice bright girl with no men friends.’ You said that...

Everyone’s dying, Milcah. Some people are just dying sooner than others.

We’re all just people making decisions and accepting consequences as we march toward an impending and inevitable death.

I lost something after Hailey died. I’m not sure what to call it, but it’s the device that stops ypu from telling the truth when people ask you how you’re doing, that vital valve that...

I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories. A war story is a black space. On the one side is...

Faith is the only belief which remains alive between heaven and hell.

Sin may have the power to kill and destroy, but God is the Creator of life. He can create it from nothing, and He can restore it from death.(John 11:25-26)

There is nothing more painful than the untimely death of someone young and dear to the heart. The harrowing grief surges from a bottomless well of sorrow, drowning the mourner in a torrent of agonizing...

Fear says that what God has called me to is blatantly impossible. Selfishness says that the cost is unacceptably prohibitive. My humanity harbors other lesser agendas that seduce me to my own death. And I...

Because beauty consits of it’s own passing, just as we reach for it. It’s the ephemeral configuration of things in the moment, when you can see both their movement and their death.

Death is only a byproduct of terrorism.

Would you give up your vengeance against someone you hate if it meant saving someone you love? Would you want your dreams to come true if it meant granting your enemy’s dying wish?

Death is the saddest part of life.

Sam and Caine were left standing side by side, bruised and battered, to stare over Penny’s sickening corpse, at the face of their mother.

But I couldn’t absorb the idea that death could actually walk by my side, with a human face and a heart that was poisoned with hatred.

You can die from kitsch. And we’re close to it.

trust your heart, if the seas catch fire, and live by love though the stars walk backward.

The Kalambo River and Waterfall exemplify life and afterlife: From birth at its source, the river twists and turns to overcome hurdles on its way to enhance the life of others before falling off the...

My body kills me, so I kill it.

I am not ready to die,But I am learning to trust deathAs I have trusted life.I am movingToward a new freedom

Here be dragons to be slain, here be rich rewards to gain;If we perish in the seeking, why, how small a thing is death!

It was all very strange, Mr. Gray thought, as he wiped the coffee canister clean with a sponge. Very, very mysterious. You were born; you lived a whole life; and at the end, you wound...

I feel more alive now than I did while on earth. I am coming to terms with the notion that death is truly another word for opportunity.

As for myself: I had come to the conclusion that there was nothing sacred about myself or any human being, that we were all machines, doomed to collide and collide and collide. For want of...

Adam Kuambiana umerudi nyumbani ulikotoka, ukiongozwa na imani na mwanga wa wale uliowapenda na kuwapoteza. Hatuwezi kukumbuka kwamba umetutoka bila kukumbuka kwamba uliishi, na kwamba maisha yako yalitupa kumbukumbu nzuri tusizoweza kuzisahau haraka. Jumanne, siku...

Do not act as if you had ten thousand years to throw away. Death stands at your elbow. Be good for something while you live and it is in your power.

Things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, if not always in the way we expect.

This life, so thrift and vague, nothing, but toil and worries, dread, and casts our souls into eternal journey of no return

[O]ur honeymoon will shine our life long: its beams will only fade over your grave or mine.

Don’t cry for the dead, for the dead is deaf, dumb, blind, lame, unemotional and dead.

Birth and death: there was the same consciousness of heightened existence and of her own elevated importance

Where is an intimate friend who’ll hear the secret from me straight out– of what human beings have been from the moment they began? They are born of toil and molded from the clay of...

Kill me, or you are a murderer.

I would request that my body in death be buried not cremated, so that the energy content contained within it gets returned to the earth, so that flora and fauna can dine upon it, just...

A legacy is not about what you did while you were there it is what happens when you are gone

If you are reading this, I’m dead. Don’t celebrate too much. Jesus is watching.

Pride and power fall when the person falls, but discoveries of truth form legacies that can be built upon for generations.

Naturalists tell of a noble race of horses that instinctively open a vein with their teeth, when heated and exhausted by a long course, in order to breathe more freely. I am often tempted to...

As individuals die every moment, how insensitive and fabricated a love it is to set aside a day from selfish routine in prideful, patriotic commemoration of tragedy. Just as God is provoked by those who...

We only live once. We all have an expiration date after that we will never come again. I am not saying that to make you sad. I am saying that so you can cherish each...

You only live twice:Once when you’re bornAnd once when you look death in the face.

As for karma itself, it is apparently only that which binds “jiva” (sentience, life, spirit, etc.) with “ajiva” (the lifeless, material aspect of this world) – perhaps not unlike that which science seeks to bind...

The very possibility of death focuses the mind wonderfully.

Pay heed, my darlings, and always take the greatest care over the company you keep in life: if death strikes you without warning, you may be stuck with them til the moon turns to blood...

I sensed more than recognized the sound of those skeletal knuckles on the door. I was too young for it to be Death, so it had to be his mother.

He always thought that Touie’s long illness would somehow prepare him for her death. He always imagined that grief anf guilt, if they followed, would be more clear-edged, more defined, more finite. Instead they seem...

Do you wanna play? Everyone’s dead, so I got bored. Did you come to play with me?–Wrath

Because seeing someone’s heart ripped out, presumably for the first time, is something a person should accept naturally, like finding out there’s no Santa Clause.