Death Quotes - Page 47

Death is the sanction of everything that the storyteller can tell. He has borrowed his authority from death.

Life is like a B-movie. You don't want to leave in the middle of it, but you don't want to see it again.

It takes so many years to learn that one is dead.

Embrace the probability of your imminent death....and know there is nothing i can do to save you.

Oh wow. Oh wow. Oh wow.

To himself everyone is immortal; he may know that he is going to die, but he can never know that he is dead.

I have no fear of death. We all die. I consider my remaining days to be like money in the bank. When it is all gone, I will be repossessed.

I don't feel frightened by not knowing things, by being lost in the mysterious universe without any purpose - which is the way it really is, as far as I can tell. Possibly. It doesn't frighten me.

And when life's sweet fable ends, soul and body part like friends; no quarrels, murmurs, no delay; a kiss, a sigh, and so away.

A humane and generous concern for every individual, his health and his fulfillment, will do more to soothe the savage heart than the fear of state-inflicted death, which chiefly serves to remind us how close we remain to the jungle.

It is in the middle that human choices are made; the beginning and the end remain with God. The decrees of God are birth and death, and in between those limits man makes his own distress or joy.

For he who lives more lives than one more deaths than one must die.

A thing is not necessarily true because a man dies for it.

The greatest destroyer of peace is abortion because if a mother can kill her own child, what is left for me to kill you and you to kill me? There is nothing between.

Given a choice between life and death, choose life. Given a choice between right and wrong, choose what's right. And given a choice between a terrible truth and a beautiful lie, choose the truth every time.

Unquiet souls. In the dark fermentation of earth, in the never idle workshop of nature, in the eternal movement, yea shall find yourselves again.

No one really knows why they are alive until they know what they'd die for.

Why is it that we rejoice at a birth and grieve at a funeral? It is because we are not the person involved.

Men are born soft and supple; dead, they are stiff and hard. Plants are born tender and pliant; dead, they are brittle and dry. Thus whoever is stiff and inflexible is a disciple of death. Whoever is soft and yielding is a disciple of life. The hard and stiff will be broken. The soft and supple will prevail.

Nevertheless, life and death are mysterious states, and we know little of the resources of either.

See in what peace a Christian can die.

Shame on the body for breaking down while the spirit perseveres.

How could you go about choosing something that would hold the half of your heart you had to bury?

It's funny how most people love the dead, once you're dead your made for life.

A woman who sets her rights, the supposed right to privacy or right over her own body, above the life of another human being is saying that a woman's rights are superior to human rights. She has put herself above the human race, she has made herself the executor over life and death. Is that a woman's right?