Quotes About Death

Whoa." Limos stepped into the middle of them all, arms outstretched. "This is a party. You know, to celebrate life. Stop with the doom and gloom. Why does this happen every time we're together." "My name is Death," Than said drolly. "Mine is War," Ares reminded her. Reseph raised his plastic floofing cup. "Pestilence." "So, Famine," Ares said pointedly, "what was your question again?

There's no mercy in war. People live and people die. That's all there is to it

No matter what any struggle accomplishes, time, life, death bring in their changes, and new oppressions are always forming from the ashes of the old.

The full-blooded description of this truth, the recognition and dramatization of a political cycle of birth, death, rebirth, defeat, renewal—this is true tragedy, in which absolute loss and devastation, Nothing is arrived at, and from this Nothing, something new is born.

Our Hero welcomed Death.

The naked human body is the grave in blossom: it is both Sad & instructive.

It ain't dying I'm talking about, it's living. I doubt it matters where you die, but it matters where you live." ~spoken by Augustus McCrae

It's like I told you last night son. The earth is mostly just a boneyard. But pretty in the sunlight, he added

Dead. I had to be dead. But dead men don't think about death. What do dead men think about? Dead men don't think. I was thinking - but I was dead. That struck me as funny and set off hysterics. And then I'd get myself under control and go 'round and 'round with it again. Dead. This was like nothing any religion had ever taught. Not that I'd ever 'caught' any of the religions going around. But none had warned of this.

example, in Romans 6 and 8, Paul presents Jesus' death as able to have mortifying effects on the sinful tendencies of believers and Jesus' resurrection as able to provide powerful new moral resources to live changed lives that please "God.

Den natta lå jeg og tenkte på døden, lysvåken, jeg lå langt bak øynene mine og stirra i et digert mørke, og det gikk opp for meg, uten at jeg egentlig skjønte det, at jeg allerede var begynt å dø, det var en motbydelig tanke, og jeg grein.

Kuolema riistää meiltä ihmisen kokonaan ja antaa hänet meille kokonaan.

Ole tervehditty, Dionysos! Me olemme matkalla Kuolemaan, hän on aukko maailman ihossa.

Zaten ölüm sihirli sözcü?ü onun. rujunu yazeler gibi ölümden söz eder. Böyle süsleniyor, ifadesine ölümün bilinmezli?i sinecek... s. 15

Vulnerant omnia, ultima necat. (All the hours wound you, the last one kills)

Birth is the beginning where all part. Death is the beginning where they meet.

Y así la encontraron, muerta entre sus raíces, una gélida mañana de invierno.

Porque no lloras Vic? -le preguntó- Acaso no le echas de menos? Ella tardó un poco en responder. Cuando lo hizo, Shail deseó no haber preguntado nunca. -Los muertos no pueden llorar- Dijo Victoria con suavidad. -Vic tu no estas muerta-replico el mago con un escalofrío -No-concedio ella-pero tampoco estoy viva del todo, dime Shail, se puede vivir con medio corazon?

Quién es? ¿Un hechicero? ¿Un héroe? -Es un hombre muerto -siseó Kirtash.

Tengo que matarte, ¿lo sabias? pero tu no deberias morir

Es una impresión espantosa. Te sientes caer, como en un pozo sin fondo, y buscas desesperadamente algo a lo que agarrarte antes de sumirte en la oscuridad. Es verdaderamente aterrador. Es… como si te obligaran a dormir sin saber si vas a despertar. Es como si mi mente muriese cada vez, para resucitar al día siguiente.

Son los monstruos los que deciden quién vive y quién muere

Morir por amor. Vivir para odiar. Debería ser una paradoja, y sin embargo, no lo es. --Es lo mismo --comprendió Jack-- Uno.

We just sat there and watched the plane pass the island, and it never came back," he said. "I could see it on the radar. It makes you feel terrible. Life was cheap in war.