Grave security concerns can arise as a result of demographic trends, chronic poverty, economic inequality, environmental degradation, pandemic diseases, organized crime, repressive governance and other developments no state can control alone. Arms can’t address such...

She bent and placed a single daisy upon the grave. A simple white daisy. The plainest of flowers, perhaps the purest, Elspeth thought. It had cost next to nothing at all, and perhaps that was...

Being buried alive in a cemetery would put me in grave danger.

We are given to the great, for great purpose, to great ends. We are given to the grave, for grave purposes, to grave ends.

If you continue to dig the same hole in the same place in your life, eventually you will be standing in a grave.

My shoes are scuffed and dirty from dancing. The grave of my enemy is where I go to find my inner Astaire.

In this case, it’s a stake. You could always feel around for something more, though. See what comes up.

The victims of homicide are the only ones who carry the true secrets of humanity to the grave. The ones only God knows

I never understood why when you died, you didn’t just vanish, everything should just keep going on the way it was only you just wouldn’t be there. I always thought I’d like my own tombstone...

I die with the dying light, yet shine brighter as the darkness approaches. Soon I’ll be whittled to bone and stripped clean through, nothing left but a skeleton on which to hang a hat. But...

The greatest loss is the loss of life.

He’d seen a lot of bizarre items left at gravesides, like a carton of eggs, a pair of reading glasses, a bag of licorice, smooth stones, a spoon.

I stop fighting my inner demons. We’re on the same side now. T-shirt

My love is three times as deep as you voted for. You thought it was two feet deep, but it’s six feet deep, like a grave.

These are the kinds of things a guy thinks about when he visits his own grave.

Darker and darker, he said; farther and farther yet. Death takes the good, the beautiful, and the young – and spares me. The Pestilence that wastes, the Arrow that strikes, the Sea that drowns, the...

Dead men’s fingernails make lovely shallow-grave shovels.

You called her Kitten? And she let you? She put me in a coma for three days when Icalled her that! My balls never recovered from her smashing them into my spine!

There is at least one advantage to being an Indonesian citizen: With this country’s expanse of land and even greater expanse of sea, it’s not difficult finding space for one’s grave.

The grave and the image are equally links with the irrecoverable and symbols for the unimaginable.

After six long hours of driving and three rest stops, Tiger pulls up to a snow-topped, metal speaker box just outside the State Penitentiary’s first gate in Walla Walla. As he rolls down his window...

In the grave, there is neither learning nor working. Learn while you can, work while you can.

From the cradle to the grave, joy and pain is the fertilizer for wisdom.

I network like a salmon in a bear costume. Why swim upstream when the honeybee has all the flowers? Is anything more romantic than roses on a grave?

She was very close to my heart. Even though we were separated by a distance of 400 years, I was lying on her grave.

We do not have to see the beginning and the end of our lives, but we must close our eyes and live as if we didn’t start or would never end.

Listen in close, Wall Street Conquistadors, you’re spreading like vapor up through people’s floors, you’re moving en masse under the cracks of our doors and grabbing our children to work in your stores, feeding the...

Her name was Rose, and I’d hoped that one day our love would blossom like her name. It didn’t, so today it lives on atop a grave.

I love you. You have no idea what you are worth to me.

Whilst the wolflets bayed, A grave was made, And then with the strokes of a silver spade, It was filled to make a mound. And for two cold days and three long nights, The father...

Beware the irrational, however seductive. Shun the ‘transcendent’ and all who invite you to subordinate or annihilate yourself. Don’t be afraid to be thought arrogant or selfish. Picture all experts as if they were mammals....

The atmosphere is always very grave when I walk into a cemetery.

Death is the final destination of every man.

Tombs are the clothes of the dead and a grave is a plain suit; while an expensive monument is one with embroidery.

Our love was separated by time—and six feet of dirt. Still, I had to keep digging, because that’s just who I am, a romantic.

He’d probably be laughing in his grave about what the kids are doing here.

My life will end someday, but it will end at my convenience.

The most dangerous flower is one that grows on a grave. Everybody in its vicinity is dead. That’s why I hand-picked it for my mother-in-law.

We’re, ah, taking a break to evaluate things, and, um, reexamine our relationship, so I stuffed him in a closet!” I burst out in shame. Timmie’s eyes goggled.Is he still there?

My ghost is the only soul who ever comes to cry on my grave… Only the skies cried sincerely on my funeral.

Kula sana ni kujichimbia kaburi kwa meno yako mwenyewe.

Tommy asks where Carolyn is.”She’s at Cindy’s.””They live together now,” Salvador added.”Didn’t they just start dating?” Tommy asked.Tiger answered, “Yeah… A couple of WEEKS ago.”Unhappy about the news, Tommy objects to Carolyn moving in with...

The dead only knows their world.

Façade. One, simple word. But, very complex portents. It’s like living a life of half-dead. You are neither fully inside a grave, nor completely out of it, beyond the oppressive calmness of the slabs, tombstones...

I always carry around a spade, because I never know when I’ll have to dig my own grave—slowly. Give me coffee or give me death. Or sleep.

I’m now ‘Doctor’ to the patients and I have to cover my ignorance by waving my arms and looking grave.

I looked upon the sea, it was to be my grave

I went to visit my dad. He didn’t say a word to me. Or if he did, I couldn’t hear it through the grass, the dirt, and his coffin lid.

There’s nothing to catch up on. You came, you saw, you scored, you left. End of story.

Have a look around, my pretty, we are surrounded by Death in all forms – just the two of us are still alive –