Death Quotes

If the nature of her foes would speak to the credit of Bridget's death, then surely the nature of her allies would speak even more loudly about clearly of her life.

Downfall, failure and death cannot be far from any man who made counterfeit friends his ally and support.

He was cold and tired, but he ignored the cold. Around him stars shone. Some bright, some dim, the most constant things in life. Segundo smiled up at them, happy at least to be dying among friends.

Some friends are like sunny days, with false flames, oozing from afar, coming near without a dime.

Don't risk your life for those that doesn't love your life, lest you end up in regrets if not death.

Wherever you go in the next catastrophéBe it sickroom, or prison, or cemet’ryDo not fear that your stay will besolit’ryCountless souls share your fate, you’ll have company!

To hear how great your friends think you are: fake your death, or, get married.

You must stay away from the one who brings nothing but heartache and death. Do you hear me? He brings nothing but death. Always has.

I should have known he’d be trouble as soon as he walked into my workshop, but I couldn’t have known he’d be the death of me.

The summer kings are gods, and we are finally, in the end, just men.

She simply didn't have an interest in men anymore. It wasn't that she didn't like them, she just knew how easily they broke.

The kind of death you should mourn over is the one that happen when you abort your potentials prematurely! Life without purpose is a tragedy!

Jesus’ promise of resurrection of believers came with a demonstration. He did it and said His followers who die will do same. This is leadership! It’s based on truth!

People can still see you even if you enter the next door. Even if you are dead and gone, they can still see you. What is necessary is whether they see you for the good, bad or ugly reason.

You can choose when and when not to be stopped... Choose to be stopped after you die... when your work is done and done well.

If you enjoy peace now, remember it is out of the toils of those who were gone before you. The question is "will you leave peace behind you when you are gone"?

Not everyone who died had left a "memory" and not everyone who had left a memory had left a "blessed" one. Therefore, not all have died should be tagged "...of a blessed memory

As long as you have a beating heart, it's never too late. But you do need to get on with it [. . .] every second you squander is an affront to an unforgiving universe.

I live for my death. While it is important how you perceive me now, It is more imperative how generations to come would perceive me

But we do not need to recount every sermon and eulogy. After all, you were there.

The death of a dreamer does not always bring about the death of his dreams.

Be determined to live for your dreams.

It is better to risk starving to death than giving up on your dream. If you have given up on your dream, what's left?

... as we travel again between life and death, Waking and dream, blinking, while layers within layers, None better, none worse, unravel and knit up before us . . .

Whose are all these ghosts?” she said, smiling at a flustered-looking Geraldine. “Oh, ” said Geraldine, “I think they might be mine...?

...she knew, with all her heart that running away from the country’s top relationship coach was as good as saying, 'there’s no hope for me, ever'!

He leaned up and nipped at her shoulder before reaching around to tease her nipples. "Talin." "Aye, love?" "I need you." He didn't have to be told twice.

I'm Kyran. I'm usually the one who keeps him in line, " he said as he motioned to Talin. That made Neve's smile widen. "You need to keep a better eye on him." "I know, " Kyran replied wryly.

Where she ended, he began.

For Death's life to be extinguished... now that was something to truly dread.

If you want me, take me, " she dared him.

Death chose each of us - both Dark and Light - for a reason. There can't be Light without Dark or Dark without Light.

No one will bother us now." She touched his lips with her finger. "I think I'll scream if they do." "Oh, you'll be screaming. That I promise you.

Erith, " he said and bowed his head. Her blue-black hair hung to her hips in soft waves.

His head lowered so that his cheek softly brushed against hers. With his mouth near her ear, he whispered, "I can't keep my hands from you.

I can't watch you die tonight.

She wielded the ultimate weapon against him, his kryptonite - her touch.

He'd been born into duty. As a demigod descendant, a death reaper, his first commitment was to serve the god of the underworld. Hades, as a conduit to usher evil souls to hell.

If I walked in there right now, you would beg me to make you scream.""Oh, please, " she said sarcastically."We wouldn't make it to a bed before I would be deep inside you.

You don't have any weaknesses.""I have one." He glanced at her.

Shall we take it slow this time? Maybe I'll make you beg me to let you come.""I don't beg."He laughed wholeheartedly. "We'll see about that.

You are tougher to kill than Steven Seagal...

I now can say I no longer fear death. Instead welcome it with open arms…

Are you always so mistrusting?” he said, lifting a brow.“When my escort is a demon, yes.

He made a sound close to a growl before speaking. “Why do you resist my assistance?”She stopped walking and faced him. “Because I don't like you.

She sagged against the wall, finding it hard to breathe. It wasn’t from fear. Gods, she hadn’t been that turned on in years. If that was her punishment, she was going to be lippy a little more often

Hands on hips, she cast him a narrowed-eye gaze. “Move.”“You’re not leaving.”“And you’re not stopping me.

I am an old man, and I am dying...Will you remember me, Jacob?"I promise, one day, I will join you, Mr. Gold."Mr. Gold's laughter sounded like a trumpet and brought light to the corners of the room.

How did I picture the life after the grave? I fairly bawled out at him: "A life in which I can remember this life on earth. That's all I want of it.

How do you like your blue-eyed boy Mr Death?