Death Quotes
Not how he died, not what he died of, even less why he died, are of concern, to me, only the fact that he did die, he is dead, is important: the loss to me, to us
He was dead.No trace of pain, no sufferings, no victimization.
The feeling of death is not as peaceful as they make it sound in movies and books. It was frightening and empty...I never want to feel it again.
I never really wanted to die. But I followed through anyway. The pain in my heart was excruciating, and death was beautiful.
A dead body is much more fascinating than a live one, and I have learned that most corpses tell better stories.
A man dies and his skin loses heat like the sand on a summer evening. It makes you feel like warming him up.
Who shall tell the lady's griefWhen her Cat was past relief?Who shall number the hot tearsShed o'er her, beloved for years?Who shall say the dark dismayWhich her dying caused that day?
I’ve always been under the assumption that death is a one-time, encompassing event.” “Why would you ever think that?
I wanted my eternity in carbon molecules, in being part of the trees, the sky, air itself
People those enjoy life never thought about death and those thought about death never enjoy life.
They say that a part of you dies when a special Loved One passes away...I disagree...I say a part of you lives with your Loved One on the other side.
That is — your friend?" "Philtatos, " Achilles replied, sharply. Most beloved.
I came to understand the most intriguing irony of life, that the most intimate partner of life is death. (Page 94)
The rich that are rejoicing having conquered life, should beware & rethink, for no man can conquer death.
Death is a fiction created by people who live their lives in total unawareness. There is only life, life and life alone, moving from one dimension to another, another dimension to another.
Do not use life to give life to death. Do not use death to bring death to life.
LIFE never really ends... It just changes. You never lose your loved ones, you gain guardian angels.
Death is the destiny of every man. I shall not worry over material wealth.
Death is not something you get over. It’s the rip that exposes life in a before and after chasm, and all you can do is try to exist as best you can in the after.
Once born, how long a man will live matters. Once dead, how long he has lived doesn’t.
After misery follow, or are at least promised to in the unwritten manuscripts of Gods, great things. Sometimes, that great thing can be death.
Death is the privilege of human natureAnd life without it were not worth our takingThither the poor, the unfortunate, and MournerFly for relief & lay their burdens down.
Things stayed peaceful in there, even as the crashing vehicles and the cries of the injured and dying reached a crescendo outside. "I fry mine in butter!" indeed.
Opulence and fame will shorten your life, ask for long life, and you'll enjoy the former in small quantities, for it is a substitute.
—and I say you still haven't answered my question, Father Bleu.""Haven't I, dear lady? I thought I stated that death is merely the beginning
There is, you will concede, a limit to the niceties a man is obliged to fulfill when his wife is dead and not yet cold.
In this life and death case, I felt Mrs. Schiavo should receive the fullest due process from our legal system.
Weeping is not the same thing as crying. It takes your whole body to weep, and when it's over, you feel like you don't have any bones left to hold you up.
Our love was a two-person game. At least until one of us died, and the other became a murderer.
He said that we belonged together because he was born with a flower and I was born with a butterfly and that flowers and butterflies need each other for survival.
I wish the night would end, I wish the day'd begin, I wish it would rain or snow, or the wind would blow, or the grass would grow, I wish I had yesterday, I wish there were games to play...
Depression isn't a war you win. It's a battle you fight every day. You never stop, never get to rest. It's one bloody fray after another.
It is said that your life flashes before your eyes just before you die. That is true, it's called Life.