Death Quotes

Her killer wrote a note on that stationary.""A note." Now Renquist's eyebrows lifted. "Well. That was rather arrogant of him, wasn't it?

Imagine a place where the dead rest on shelves like books.

Within the mystery of death, love stands guard and waits, filling the moments that "are" with itself, so that the moments to come will never be empty, never devoid of someone so loved.

I've deprived my family in order to buy books. No doubt there is a special punishment in hell for such self-indulgence. Perhaps I shall be struck with blindness among the rarest known to men.

Alice will always be a beautiful mystery. It is one I am content not to solve.I can love her now in her lovely darkness." -Amalia Milthorpe

The utter unbroken silence was more appalling than any ominous noise, than the loudest yells of anguish, than the most piercing screaming...Dead silence.Literally dead.

I was beginning to agree with the thesis that some truths were better off dead.And buried.

Only the virtuous can count on life, the pursuer of evil can only ever count on death.

There are people who will always doubt you and you have to live with it. It only gets a lot worse when you have to die with it!

Take it from an old cadaver. Let go of the past.

We want all the benefits of the resurrection without acknowledging our dependence on God as mortal creatures.

Perhaps death is just a big lie.

Time keeps ticking away, unaware of the suffering each second generates. Time doesn’t care, because if it did, it would’ve reversed.

For we are all walking each other to our deaths, and the journey between footsteps makes up our lives.

People who fall in love can fall out of it.

My heart, always so strong in the past, was like the fishnet stockings that clung to my legs—torn, shredded, and full of gaping holes.

What happens, " called out Max, "if you win?""We die anyway, but I become legend" I explained

I sensed more than recognized the sound of those skeletal knuckles on the door. I was too young for it to be Death, so it had to be his mother.

Just like life, it was only the contrast with darkness that had made it seem brighter.

If you are still alive when you read this, close your eyes. I amunder their lids, growing black.

Fears hide within fears....

Death was a quiet evil, unavoidable like the dark night and defenseless sleep and tearful sorrows. It had hunted her down and slithered close, wanting only to smother every last flicker of

You know, darkness is a funny thing. Little by little, it creeps up on you and before you know it, you can’t escape it

Death is a dark flower, its perfume heady and dangerous as it pulls you into its bosom.

How agonized we are by how people die. How unconcerned we are by how they live.

A poor man is a living dead one.

One of the major destruction of man is distraction

She is drawn to the river, and all its hideous, dead-eyed treasures: rot-bloated cats, and cold-meat corpses of unwanted infants, eels plucking at their tender fingers and toes.

Poverty is like a crumb that sits at a table, and starves itself to death.

A great snow is the calm death of struggle and the transformative birth of life.

As long as music survives, poetry will never die.

Enjoy the adventure, because that’s what it’s all about - the process, not the result. The ultimate result is death. The ultimate process is life. Fact.

Capture your youth, while you can.

My journey was not over, it was just beginning.

I was born in a hospital. I do not want to die in one.

I wanted something that would address the strengths and weaknesses of humanity. I wanted a story that could move readers. My Honor Flight is that story.

What happened when we died? How were we to know that death wasn't as profound an adventure as life was?

At end of Life, you realize life is enough.

Franny understood then that grace was not like a present. It could not be given, and it could not be taken away.

The living and dead world are separated by breath.

I have experience near-death many times but a divine power saved me.

Death is inevitable destiny.

My arm began moving, turning the invisible crank of Death's music box. Somewhere inside, I didn't want the melody to end.

Once upon a time, there was a man as great as the gods…But even the great can tremble with fear.Even the great can fall

No matter how careful we are, if we live long enough, eventually one of us will die. It is not a happy thought, but it is the truth. Such is the way of the world.

I thought of the new stone, of my new wife, and of the newly buried white bones beneath us, and I felt that fate had made sport of us all.

How do you change the inevitable? The act of trying to change it could actually cause it to happen.

It's a breath you took too late.It's a death that's worse than fate.

Follow your fate, and be satisfied with it, and be glad not to be a second-hand motor salesman, or a yellow-press journalist, pickled in gin and nicotine, or a cripple - or dead.

It seems when Opportunity knocks, Fate shows up to open the door.