Death And Dying Quotes
The fear of death is why we build cathedrals, have children, declare war, and watch cat videos online at three a.m.
The start and the end is same for all of us. We were all born, and we will all die - in the same state. It is the journey where we experience Happiness.
Life is beautiful. Death is astonishing.And love is the just breaths taken in between
In theory, the idea of eternity in heaven singing God’s praises sounds really good, but when I realize I have to go through the death part to get there, I’m not quite so enamored with the idea.
There's death and life, you see. We all shine on. A leaf, a star, a song, a laugh. Notice the little things, because somebody is reaching out to you. ...Somebody loves you.
It is better to experience sorrow than happiness.Many life lessons are learnt in moments of sorrow.
It is appointed for man to die once, Live life to the fullness.
Death does not mark the end of a chapter in a man’s life, but the end of a book of man, the beautiful conclusion to his yearnings.
I can't tell whether a revived man would appreciate his second chance or yearn for the stolen serenity.
Death could be waiting for him, but he wasn’t afraid. Whether it be sooner or later, he welcomed the inevitability with open arms.
To confront death, in any guise, is to identify with the victim and face what is unsettling and sobering
In the room full of individuals for whom I hold feelings of resentment about, Who might be the first I would converse with, when I am about to bite the dust?
The world didn't end with a whimper or a bang. Your life finished in complete silence. Gone in a blink. And then there was nothing.
Even as we live with the knowledge that each day might be our last, we don’t want to believe it.
When I'd woken the next morning, I'd done so in a dislocated world of dimmed daylight and diluted colors, a sodden world, feeling like I was a castaway on an alien planet.
It behooves me to remember as I advance in age that death is an inevitable part of the life cycle rather than a medical failure.
Be assured that any hurt to your spirit will pass in time. It is the nature of Death to take, but the nature of Life to give.
The tragedy of life is not death, but fearing to live, allowing parts of us to wilt and die instead of flower and rejoice.
Tis only when faced with our own mortality that we truly realize what it means to be alive,
Obviously the raven with the unquenchable itch was at it again, playing tricks on the world and its creatures. Once by air, he thought, and now by water.
Verily, there is no dishonor in death at the hands of a far superior enemy.
While death is sadly inevitable, our grief will soon pass like a swallowed penny through one’s bowels.Painful change just takes time.
He’d seen a lot of bizarre items left at gravesides, like a carton of eggs, a pair of reading glasses, a bag of licorice, smooth stones, a spoon.
The stony silence of death, trapped by the original gravity of our sins, and the perpetuity of a long, leisurely yawn, a world where blood and bone no longer matter.
We never actively remember death, ' Odenigbo said. The reason we live as we do is because we do not remember that we will die. We will all die.
They say that when a man is going to drown, when he finally gives up the struggle - it's sort of blissful, for a moment. And then he drowns.
I'd love to live forever except the person that made this game board has a tendency to occasionally knock some pieces off
Everyone's dying, Milcah. Some people are just dying sooner than others.
The scariest thing about death is not dying, it's the uncertainty of what happens after
And a funeral, I found out, is like a wedding in reverse, with less time to plan.
Two weeks. Everything you love, own, and cherish, can be gone, liquidated, and lost forever in two weeks. Give or take a day.
This world rubs me raw, scours me smooth like an SOS pad put to a grease-caked skillet. And pain: it stabs and scrapes and pulls me back to earth, my final B&B, that worm-spun cot of cool black sod.
Not how he died, not what he died of, even less why he died, are of concern, to me, only the fact that he did die, he is dead, is important: the loss to me, to us
He was dead.No trace of pain, no sufferings, no victimization.
The feeling of death is not as peaceful as they make it sound in movies and books. It was frightening and empty...I never want to feel it again.
I never really wanted to die. But I followed through anyway. The pain in my heart was excruciating, and death was beautiful.
A dead body is much more fascinating than a live one, and I have learned that most corpses tell better stories.
A man dies and his skin loses heat like the sand on a summer evening. It makes you feel like warming him up.
Live joyfully this life. Once gone, who knows if we ever get it back. Atheists think we do not. Mystics say you will. Either way, chill.
Till the time Mother Nature takes away what she had bestowed upon us for free - this wonderful gift, of life. Value it, while you have it.