Quotes About Finality

The woman is perfected. Her dead Body wears the smile of accomplishment... Her bare Feet seem to be saying: We have come so far, it is over.

Never think twice, when you have decided once.

In the land of the dying, sentences go unfinished, you know how they're going to end.

we knew, didn't we, that it would have to end one day? Apparently that day has come and we must accept it.

Death is a manifestation, the complete and total embodiment of fear.

And before they ate the last supper of life-ending mushrooms, they would pound the drums and sound the hours. They would ready the souls of their bodies, the soul of the eyes, the soul of the mouths, all of them, one by one. They would know to be ready, to not dillydally and get left behind. Soon the soldiers would arrive. They would stab them with their bayonets, shoot them with their rifles, but they would already be gone, their bodies empty like the hollow husks of the emeralds beetles.

Health is your most treasured gift. As long as you have it, you are independent, master of yourself. Illness grabs the soul. You plunge in and out of hope, fearing you will never recover. All that I have been, all that I am, all that I might become no longer exist. I am alone. Nothing can distract from the truth of this finality. How

Health is your most treasured gift. As long as you have it, you are independent, master of yourself. Illness grabs the soul. You plunge in and out of hope, fearing you will never recover. All that I have been, all that I am, all that I might become no longer exist. I am alone. Nothing can distract from the truth of this finality.

del final, además, es un auténtico

Arturo says, "There follows, I am sad to say, a very long ride on a very slow road…to your final place of rest." He sighs, for he has spoken the truth for all men.

It feels like I have a raging fever, like my insides are melting. This must be what it feels like the moment before you die.

ADIEU  (ADIEU')   adv.[from à Dieu, used elliptically for à Dieu je vous commende, used at the departure of friends.]The form

Don't get too comfortable. It's not over until I say it is. -A

An ending was an ending. No matter how many pages of sentences and paragraphs of great stories led up to it, it would always have the last word.

I'd made my choice, though, and I couldn't take it back.

The end was right up close and personal, different for each person, a kick in the rear and a joy-buzzer handshake from the Reaper himself. But

Dying is one of those things that can't be fixed. Not by talking about it, not with all the brain surge in the world.

Death is complicated." -Johann Kraus

The silence after a felled tree has fallen is like the silence immediately after a death. The same sense of culmination.

One's death is already one's own. It belongs to nobody else: not even to a killer. This means that it is already part of one's life.

We are already dead but not yet in the ground. - Fear

We were silent awhile and simply eyeballed one another. "Then there's nothing more to say," I said quietly. "Nothing." I should have cried then, had life not made me a stronger man. It crossed my mind to shake his hand to say goodbye, for it all seemed so final, but I did not. Too much had been said to forgive or see a way to forgiveness.

In the end, we'll all face oblivion.

Some revelations came only with the sound of dirt falling on a coffin; the ones that mattered, the ones that made for regrets.