If you die you're completely happy and your soul somewhere lives on. I'm not afraid of dying. Total peace after death, becoming someone else is the best hope I've got.
My hand-stitched wings itch to take flight to test the winds of change that inevitably blow at the end of a cycle.
I wonder, said the Lord I wonder if I know the answer any more.
Secure your dreams for they are the wings of your soul, and, when vulnerable, flight is inconceivable.
Love is when you’d rather see someone one last time and die, than never see their face again.
That's what people do when they find a special place that wild and full of life, they trample it to death.
Remembrance of things past is just for the rich. For the poor it only marks the faint traces on the path to death.
How obvious can it be? ... The purpose of makeup is to defy the degradations of time, and time is just a synonym for death.
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.
