Thousands die each year because they are uninsured or under-insured.
When the legends die, the dreams end; there is no more greatness.
Living is too hard right now. Dying is easy. Let me die.
Give up your thirst for books, so that you do not die a grouch.
I loved the flowers that die, I loved the charm of the sky.
In honour I gained them, and in honour I will die with them.
Even from just a little thing, it’s still possible to die.
Wars have never hurt anybody except the people who die.
Your dreams won’t die until you die don’t ever stop believing!
Why should I stop working? If I do, I’ll die and it’ll all be finished.