Death Quotes
He felt his heart was going to explode, his body burned while his mind tried to reconstitute the ashes of who he once had been.
Marina wouldn't want to be remembered because she dead. She would want to be remembered because she's good.
But the lost one is with you.Her tenderness strengthens you, Her gaiety uplifts you, Her honor purifies you.More than memory, The lost one is found.
Most people are not really scared of death. They are merely terrified of being taken to a mortuary and/or being buried or cremated and/or being forgotten.
I would prefer to believe that things possess the power of recall, of recollection. That things are memoirs of the existences that once were theirs, if only we knew how to read them.
Every work cancels the dark. Every work is a hymn from the other side of memory to a memory that is spellbound. Beauty is death's gift to vulgar life so that it can live in beauty.
The being that I shall be after death has no more reason to remember the man I have been since my birth than the latter to remember what I was before it.
Though you forget the way to the Temple, There is one who remembers the way to your door: Life you may evade, but Death you shall not. You shall not deny the Stranger.
. . . things whose perishing had been arrested by their power to make her love them.
So these things happen, deep in our lives. We do not speak of them. We hide them even from ourselves, but they do not leave us.
He wore the memory of her embrace like armor, and though he knew it would not save his life, it would be all that was left to him to ease his passage into whatever lay beyond.
If I could just capture each memory in a bottle the maybe you people would understand how much I've suffered, how much I've been through, but most importantly how far I have come.
In the ghost house in the last days of the accident season, we were never going to die.
Time’s relativity is considered and abandoned, for the more revelatory experiences of starlightin strands, and pearly floors that span as far as absolute compassion...
When you know that illusion and transformation are no different from birth and death, then you may learn magic.
The witch knew who had killed her and she snatched pieces of time, here and there, from the business of dying, to make her revenge.
But I will finally be with Jesus. That is my one consolation, and it is enough to make death almost no worry at all.
What would our hospitality look like if we believed that Jesus’s death on the cross was the measure of God’s compassion for someone?
Jesus didn’t die to save me from God. Jesus died to save me from myself.
We'll see Heaven together. I promise with all my heart I'll never leave you alone.
I don't want my life to be defined by what is etched on a tombstone. I want it to be defined by what is etched in the lives and hearts of those I've touched.
Life is a simple straight line between birth and death. The problem is you only realize it at the end of the line.
But remember that good intentions pave many roads. Not all of them lead to hell.
In the end, the only thing that really matters is how we treated all living things.
...there was a difference between killing for nourishment and killing for curiosity or sport.
You haven't lived a full life until you have been in a very tough situation when you thought you were going to die. War does that to you.
If the rich could hire other people to die for them, the poor could make a wonderful living.
You are young, and rich, and have friends, and at such an age I know it is hard to die!
When you commit a crime to upgrade yourself, your sin becomes a blessing, but your blessing kills you before your time.
