I cry at weddings, but not funerals. One’s a sad event, and the other a joyous one.
Funerals aren’t for the dead. They’re for the living.
Elaborate burial customs are a sure sign of decadence.
Funerals are for the living, Jace, not for the dead.
Death says a million words that the heart can’t pen.
The chief mourner does not always attend the funeral.
Death is a personal matter, arousing sorrow, despair, fervor, or dry-hearted philosophy. Funerals, on the other hand, are social functions. Imagine going to a funeral without first polishing the automobile. Imagine standing at a graveside...
Saul took the sword and fell upon it.” –1Sam 31:4pg 75
Cinemascope is not for men, but for snakes and funerals.
All death reminds us that nothing is promised, only that life was worth it.
I never saw a dollar bill cry at anyone’s funeral.