if you fight with all your might, there is a chance of life; where as death is certain if you cling to your corner
Truth, she thought. As terrible as death. But harder to find.
[Like they say,] small world, but I wouldn't want to paint it.
Insofar we are death-bound, existence is urgent and frightful. Insofar as are groundless, it is vertiginous and dreamlike. Insofar as we are insatiable, it is unquiet and tormented.
Death is its own best friend, and our dreams know it.
It smelled pretty rank, but I was getting used to the smell of death, as much as anyone could get used to it.
At the end of medicine is dope; at the end of life is death; at the end of man may be the Hell which arrives from the vanities of the mind.
I could die a million times if my death would be the reason our love would live forever.
I should have known he’d be trouble as soon as he walked into my workshop, but I couldn’t have known he’d be the death of me.
You're the right colour for the Angel of Death, Mister Cale. But a little short.' 'I could cut your head off and stand on it. Then I'd be taller.
In life we are separated by boundaries political, cultural, ethical, linguistical and psychical. But in death we are all united, for all afterlife is similarly unknown
Death ends a life, but it does not end a relationship, which struggles on in the survivor's mind toward some resolution which it may never find.
Spurred by Amy’s death I’ve tried to salvage unwilling victims from the mayhem of the internal storm and am always, always just pulled inside myself.
I know it is coming, and I do not fear it, because I believe there is nothing on the other side of death to fear
The heart never stops even if you stop your breath, Life goes on even if you go through death
When a worrier acts bravery and face death in a battle, rest assured that he/she is knows that the case fought for has its values.
I have to set an example, now more than ever. Facing death is the ultimate test of character. – Cmdr. William Riker
Such is true joy’s absolute certainty, Its slow lit fuse that burns holes In the shabby shroud of death forever.
Repeat one word of what I just said and I'll cheerfully beat you to death, Mike.
I smelled war on the horizon, with more deaths and trouble to come" Bombing of the Twin Towers From Rape of a Nation by Sara Niles
My death granted immortality. With one look, I knew he’d be my undoing…” Forgotten, book #1 of the Fate Trilogy
