Quotes About Afterlife

Should I perchance still feel after my death, I would no longer have any doubt, but I would most certainly give the lie to anyone asserting before me that I was dead.

Death is nothing at all, I have only slipped away into the next room.

I don't feel so sad when somebody dies, Julio, because they fly away to explore the stars and planets. When it's our turn we join them in exploring the universe.

Vengeance for the murdered supposed the dead enjoyed sufficient afterlife to appreciate their efforts. The dead enjoyed nothing of the kind. The dead didn't go anywhere, except, if you were the monster who'd taken their lives and devoured them, into you.

It is an incredible con job when you think of it, to believe something now in exchange for life after death. Even corporations with all their reward systems don't try to make it posthumous.

It's an incredible con job when you think about it, to believe something now in exchange for something after death. Even corporations with their reward systems don't try to make it posthumous.

Age is a prison we cannot escape but only by death into another world

The grave is the gateway through which we are all borne home: the body by man, the soul by angels.

Death... is the natural end and the supernatural beginning.

When he died, Daddy went to the Wildlands for sure... He rode a tornado to get there.

May you be in heaven twenty years before the devil knows you're dead!

May your soul be in heaven before the devil knows you're dead.

Our heart dies with us But our soul lives on Born into weightless spirit Becoming colors of the dawn

...and God forbid that I should go to any Heaven in which there are no horses...

Un fantasma è l'anima d'un morto che non sa d'essere morto.

Öldükten sonra ac? duyulmazd?. Ölmek, uyumak demekti

You don't know for certain about God until you're dead.

I don't believe she's in Heaven and I don't believe she's in a better place. She's dead and when we're dead, we're gone. There are no blinding lights, there is no happy music, there are no Angels waiting to greet us.

I believe in the unconscious state of the mind in death.

Claims that some form of consciousness persists after our bodies die and decay into their constituent atoms face one huge, insuperable obstacle: the laws of physics underlying everyday life are completely understood, and there's no way within those laws to allow for the information stored in our brains to persist after we die.

I think people need reassurance that there is an afterlife. That's perfectly understandable.

I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that there is no death the way we understood it. The body dies, but not the soul.

I don't think any book of mine will ever come as close to pure fantasy as 'A Heaven of Others.' I'll never again set a book in a world or after-world in which it's impossible to buy a cup of coffee or take an undisturbed afternoon nap.

I don't believe that people die and come back as spirits, but I think there might be some unexplained events.