Life Death Quotes

Life is about discovering things worth dying for.

Every day, whatever you do, you trade a day of your life for it.

As it turns out, that persistence is a requirement. Thus, he would tell me, you need the dark to show the light, so you shouldn't curse darkness. You needed death to define life.

Darkness and light. Black and white. But which is death, and which is life?

The world has two faces :The day or the bright moment whenwe naturally stay alive (awake).The night or the dark moment whenwe naturally remain dead (sleep).

The universe requires balance. Nothing, nothing, can exist without it. There is no life, no light, without death, without darkness. There is no memory… without emptiness.

It’s like I’d been walking a tightrope with a big safety net underneath me, but I never really thought about the net until someone took it away. And then every single step scared me to death.

I want to fix an image of him in my head, but all I can see when I close my eyes is his body, still and lifeless in my arms. I let him go, and I will never forgive myself for that.

But forever was a useless term, relevant only for the dead.

Death always feels far away from life, until it isn’t.

GRIEF TAUGHT ME TO LIVE NUMB. Death takes more than just the one life. It thieves tiny particles from the ones left behind until you feel only half alive.

Kell stared at her, at a loss. Was her bravado a front, or did she truly have so little to lose? But she had a life, and a life was a thing that could always be lost.

I don't think those who die are any better than those who stay alive. They just look better. They can't mess anything up anymore.

know one day, I will be gone.

It is not about what you lose when it is over. Far more, it is about what you gain during the journey!

Loss taught me. It taught me that I won’t have people around me forever. The good I need to do to someone today, I may not have the opportunity to do tomorrow.

It was a tragic end to a heroic life.

But never has the Call been so clearAs now, when death’s cool handEases my spirit from my fevered body--And I answer the Call of the Master—The Call to new Heights.

Life luscious wet life bereft of death, loss of empty shell minus absent of nothing exploding star cell amoeba sweet algae oxygen, hydrogen flowering in the vacuum ofspace and magnetic motion.

When I recall memories, it all seems like a film, not a reality.

It may be difficult, but thru sorrow, it’s important to find happiness in our memories and be very thankful to have them!

We don't get to choose the things that happen to us in life. What we can choose is how to react to them, how we deal with them, and how we move on.

Some might say that suicide is for cowards. I dare them to hold a razor to their wrists and say it as they slice into their own flesh.

The death of loved ones often awakens the death inside of us.

Unfortunately, the most significant moments of our lives are often unpleasant.

If the breath of life is taken, man turn to dust.

Come here, let me share a bit of wisdom with you.Have you given much thought to our mortal condition?Probably not. Why would you? Well, l

Sometimes I think my scars are beautiful, but then I remember not everyone shares the same love of art.

There are some moments in life we all have to face, even though we don't want to.

Death is the greatest goal of anyone. It is something no other living human can achieve

At the end, a journey based on my imagination will leave me imagining that I should have engaged the very thing I used my imagination to avoid.

What I wanted to express very clearly and intensely was that the reason these people had to invent or imagine heroes and gods is pure fear. Fear of life and fear of death.

If the nature of her foes would speak to the credit of Bridget's death, then surely the nature of her allies would speak even more loudly about clearly of her life.

Downfall, failure and death cannot be far from any man who made counterfeit friends his ally and support.

Don't risk your life for those that doesn't love your life, lest you end up in regrets if not death.

The graveyard is every man final resting place.

I guess sometimes the truth just isn't worth believing... Personally, I've always felt that life's too short for truth. I'm just here to be entertained.

Whether you lay cold in the ground or warm in an urn the turmoils of life aren't a concern. For some this may be the perfect rhyme except for those you leave behind...

Death is a departure.

All life is preoccupied with death. Death is the only certain future. Yet in the face of reason, everyone holds out hope for the highly improbable.

There is nothing to lose in this life.

The Creator determines entrance and exit of every soul.

Fate is cruel but maybe not random. Nature (meaning Death) always wins but that doesn't mean we have to bow and gravel to it.

We live as if life will never end.

If life is nothing more than a journey to death, autumn makes sense but spring does not.

I think that by fearing death, you are actually fearing life because it is a part of life. People are born and people die.

Life without death simply isn't life, but death

All I know of heaven and all I know of death is in this park: an elegant universe in ceaseless motion, teeming with ruined ruins and screaming children.

A person who reads lives more than one life, but that means that they die more than once as well.

What's the use in prolonging life if you don't do anything with it?