After your death you will be what you were before your birth.
Death is not the monarch for the dead, but of the dying. The moment he obtains a conquest he loses a subject.
The first step to eternal life is you have to die.
Because there is no glory in illness. There is no meaning to it. There is no honor in dying of.
Death lies on her like an untimely frost.
Death alone discloses how insignificant are the puny bodies of men.
The dew of compassion is a tear.
To die will be an awfully big adventure.
Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O grave! where is thy victory? O death! where is thy sting?
Death hath so many doors to let out life.
A few feet under the ground reigns so profound a silence, and yet so much tumult on the surface!
Death is not an end. It is a new impulse.
Eternity is now. Right now, right here, you're an infinite being. Once you get past the fear of death as an end, you merge with the infinite and feel the comfort and relief that this realization brings.
If even dying is to be made a social function, then, grant me the favor of sneaking out on tiptoe without disturbing the party.
Death only this mysterious truth unfolds, The mighty soul how small a body holds.
The heart is the first part that quickens, and the last that dies.
Let us live like those who expect to die, and then we shall find that we feared death only because we were unacquainted with it.
The uncertainty of death is, in effect, the great support of the whole system of life.
Can we wonder that men perish and are forgotten, when their noblest and most enduring works decay? Death comes even to monumental structures, and oblivion rests on the most illustrious names.
I do not want the peace which passeth understanding, I want the understanding which bringeth peace.
The good die first, and they whose hearts are dry as summer dust, burn to the socket.
Birth, life, and death― each took place on the hidden side of a leaf.
You can be as mad as a mad dog at the way things went, you can curse the fates, but when it comes to the end, you have to let go.
maybe death isn't darkness, after all, but so much light wrapping itself around us--
No neurotic harbors thoughts of suicide which are not murderous impulses against others redirected upon himself.
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