We are getting older fatter and balder. Each day brings us one step closer to death. Other than that, life's a ding-a-derry.
I give no shit to what extent they believe in superstitions and fanaticism. But I will fight till death, if their fallacious belief hurts any individual.
I don’t think women are made only for sex; they can turn men into wolves and make them fight till the death.
The death of someone we know always reminds us that we are still alive - perhaps for some purpose which we ought to re-examine.
To live without you is to be robbed of love and what is life without it? To live without you is death to me, my love but some call it life.
Just consider how terrible the day of your death will be Others will go on speaking and you will not be able to argue back
Give me the Black Death over a Victorian prude any day. At least the dying screw like it's their last day on earth." Paradise Lot: GoneGodsWorld - Episode 1
Many people age into a cage. They suddenly feel helpless waiting for death because they have no reason to live.-RVM
I do not fear death. I had been dead for billions and billions of years before I was born, and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it.
Fear is a bird that refuses to fly, and each time she neglects to use her wings, she consents to the slow death of her destiny.
I never saw Death before, and now I see That it is warring eyes in a woman's form.
...an irresistible sleep fell deeply on his eyes, the sweetest, soundest oblivion, still as the sleep of death itself...
I think I've always been somebody, since the deaths of my father and brother, who was afraid to hope. So, I was more prepared for failure and for rejection than for success.
Beauty is a precious trace that eternity causes to appear to us and that it takes away from us. A manifestation of eternity, and a sign of death as well.
I think of these things as obstacles rather than opportunities, because if they were opportunities it means I actually took the business of doing them seriously. To take myself too seriously is the gentle kiss of death.
I support Democrats and Republicans. And I'm telling you that the business community in this company is frightened to death of the weird political philosophy of the President of the United States. And until he's gone, everybody's going to be sitting ...
'Tis the business of little minds to shrink; but he whose heart is firm, and whose conscience approves his conduct, will pursue his principles unto death.
Part of the bargain of being alive is that one takes a chance at dying a premature or painful death, be it from violence, accident, or disease.
The second coming of Christ will be so revolutionary that it will change every aspect of life on this planet. Disease will be eliminated. Death will be abolished. War will be eradicated. Nature will be transformed.
So when you're dealing with an existential threat like death or like climate change, if you see it as 'we are all toast anyway,' then denial is a pretty good way of coping.
If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character, would you slow down? Or speed up?