Quotes About Existence

I was dead for millions of years before I was born and it never inconvenienced me a bit.

Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep.

Consciousness after death demonstrates the possibility of consciousness operating independently of the body.

Begin to live each day to the fullest, as if it were the only one we had.

There is no death of anyone, save in appearance, just as there is no birth of any, save only in seeming.

Death is meaningless to the living because they are living, and meaningless to the dead… because they are dead.

To die is poignantly bitter, but the idea of having to die without having lived is unbearable.

I would like to live in Manchester, England. The transition between Manchester and death would be unnoticeable.

There is nothing frightening about an eternal dreamless sleep. Surely it is better than eternal torment in Hell and eternal boredom in Heaven.

Death tugs at my ear and says, 'Live. I am coming.

To himself everyone is immortal; he may know that he is going to die, but he can never know that he is dead.

I know the place. It is true. Everything we do Corrects the space Between death and me And you.

Take Courage, Mortal; Death can't banish thee out of the Universe.

It's not the end of the physical body that should worry us. Rather our concern must be to live while we're alive.

Death happens but once, yet we feel it every moment of our lives; it is worse to dread it than to suffer it.

Let's learn to live! Then there is no death, save the transition, when desired. Many live who have never died as yet.

The emotional element which gives an obsessive value to communal existence is death.

The soul is not part of the incarnation. It comes into the incarnation. And the soul is not afraid of death because it has done it so many times.

What is found now is found then. If you find nothing now, you will simply end up with an apartment in the City of Death.

It takes so many years to learn that one is dead.

There is no death where the inner light shines, irradiating the fields of the within -- the beyond -- the unattainable attainment. You know where to find me.

Is there a mechanism of death, that so mutilates existence no one, gets over it not even the dead?

It isn't easy to live after death. It takes a lifetime.

There is not room for Death, Nor atom that his might could render void: Thou - Thou art Being and Breath, And what Thou art may never be destroyed.