Death Quotes
-
There is always a moment when you think of death as a way easier than life.
-
Beat it to death if it succeeds.
-
Give me the death of my soul. Intoxicate me with self-love.
-
Come, Death, and snatch me from disgrace.
-
The end of a dissolute life is most commonly a desperate death.
-
Death is the tax the soul has to pay for having a name and a form.
-
Men are convinced of your arguments, your sincerity, and the seriousness of your efforts only by your death.
-
The difference between sex and death is, with death you can do it alone and nobody's going to make fun of you.
-
Boss, life is trouble. Only death is not. To be alive is to undo your belt and look for trouble.
-
In his own country, Death can be kind.
-
There must be a new world if there is to be any world at all!... These days of universal death must be days of universal new birth, if the ruin is not to be total and final! It is Time to make the dullest man consider; and ask himself, Whence he came? Whither he is bound?
-
Maybe being alone in the sea, with its unexplored depths, its clawing-finger waves, really is safer compared to the land, where there are people and malice and death.
-
Autumn has a hungry heart - September is the beginning of death.
-
What you do to these men on California's Death Row, you do to God.
-
The beauty in the death that awaits us, I find a timeless beauty in that.
-
The church must acclimate to a changing world, or she will destine herself to irrelevance or even extinction. ...One of those dramatic changes in our environment is the shift from words to images. To do church in a way that is entirely text driven is the kiss of death.
-
Only death can seperate me from the wrestling world.
-
I came in haste with cursing breath, And heart of hardest steel; But when I saw thee cold in death, I felt as man should feel. For when I look upon that face, That cold, unheeding, frigid brown, Where neither rage nor fear has place, By Heaven! I cannot hate thee now!
-
Death is the great gamer with a sleeve of tricks.
-
I have come to a still, but not a deep center, A point outside the glittering current; My eyes stare at the bottom of a river, At the irregular stones, iridescent sandgrains, My mind moves in more than one place, In a country half-land, half-water. I am renewed by death, thought of my death, The dry scent of a dying garden in September, The wind fanning the ash of a low fire. What I love is near at hand, Always, in earth and air.
-
The first requisite for immortality is death.
-
Death is inevitable, but Life - that's the tricky bit where things happen.
-
Death doesn't exist. It never did, it never will. But we've drawn so many pictures of it, so many years, trying to pin it down, comprehend it, we've got to thinking of it as an entity, strangely alive and greedy. All it is, however, is a stopped watch, a loss, an end, a darkness. Nothing.
-
Oh well, no matter what happens, there's always death.
