Love Death Quotes

Friends you have, people you love, die and are born again.

The mercy of the world is time. Time does not stop for love, but it does not stop for death and grief, either.

Ruin has taught me to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away. This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose.

It was a good day to die.I was in love. The house was clean

- What happens to people that love each other?- I suppose they have whatever they have, and they are more fortunate than others. Then one of them gets the emptiness forever.

Time is life.Time for birth, time for death.

The sorrow we feel when we lose a loved one is the price we pay to have had them in our lives.

Don't cry after my death, I won't know it.Love me when I am alive.

the only way to get over a death is by seeing it as a life completed, instead of a life interrupted.

Death is a misery.

Heaven is a place where all the dogs you've ever loved come to greet you.

I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day.

The heaviness of loss in her heart hadn't eased, but there was room there for humour, too.

Kiss someone like it's the last one you give.

Death is our friend, precisely because it brings us into absolute and passionate presence with all that is here, that is natural, that is love.

But he drank a lot. When love dies, he told me, there are no survivors.

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.

Memories is all that you have, which help you survive the storms and struggles of your daily life after you lose someone!

What matters most, is not how my end happens, or if it happens now. What I care about in this instant, is that she knows how much I love her—that I lived long enough to have her love me back.

When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him.

Those we love never truly leave us, Harry. There are things that death cannot touch.

A death without being a loss to anybody is the most unworthy death.

Such a funny thing death is for mortals. You cry. You morn. You grieve. You get angry. But death is not always tragic, dear one. Sometimes death is the ultimate expression of love.

As I walk through the redwood trees, my sneakers sopping up days of rain, I wonder why bereaved people even bother with mourning clothes, when grief itself provides such an unmistakable wardrobe.

Even as we live with the knowledge that each day might be our last, we don’t want to believe it.

We all die. Not all of us live.

I am fighting to stay alive not because I fear death, but because I love life.

Acceptance of death and cancer did not mean I intended to give up, just the opposite. I was prepared to fight cancer not out of fear of dying, but out of joy of living.

Spending moments with another in earnest presence is one of the simple ways we can show unconditional love. It is the memories created from these impressions that survive after all else passes.

You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lassu, angelo.

History has shown us time and time again that you don't have to know someone to love them with all your heart.

Wise is the one who flavors the future with some salt from the past. Becoming dust is no threat to the phoenix born from the ash.

Death is inevitable passion is eternal

Love makes you stupid. Love makes you weak. Love will kill you all one day, and it’s going to kill you today.

I always have a fear of loosing Love ones. Even if I don't want to see this happen, I will have to face the bitter truth sooner or later.

The best part of my life is, My death will not cause pain for anyone.

And i chose life and love and happiness and pain...

And I chose life and love and happiness and pain

I have a beautiful collection of knifes but not mine.these are deposit belongs to those who forgot in my back

Death is just a door that only love can come and go through.

Then you know. You know what it's like to love someone like you love yourself and lose them.

The death of our self-worth begins at its appraisal, for such an action erroneously implies that our worth can be quantified.

Some people walk into our lives and leave footprints on our hearts. Others walk into our lives and we want to leave footprints on their face!

I’m curious about why there’s so much honor given to death, when there is no honor in losing someone you love.

Did not we vow that we would neither of us be either before or after the other even in travelling the last journey of life? And can you find it in your heart to leave me now?

You live on - in the hearts of everyone you have touched and nurtured while you were here...Death ends life, not a relationship.