Quotes About Death

Put a gun to my head and paint the wall with my brains.

Disease generally begins that equality which death completes.

When I die, I'm leaving my body to science fiction.

There are always two deaths, the real one and the one people know about.

Merciful death. How you love your precious guilt

…but there they lay, sprawled across the field, craved far more by the vultures than by wives.

The reaper does not listen to the harvest.

A brush with death always helps us to live our lives better.

Death is never polite, even when we expect it.

It is not difficult to avoid death. It is much more difficult to avoid wickedness, for it runs faster than death.

We never stop reading, although every book comes to an end, just as we never stop living, although death is certain.

Law is death. The more of the law in a country, the worse for the country.

Alive without breath, As cold as death; Never thirsty, ever drinking, All in mail never clinking.

My thoughts are crowded with death and it draws so oddly on the sexual that I am confused to be attracted by, in effect, my own annihilation.

The death rate is a fact; anything beyond this is an inference.

I have an unswayable obsession with death. If there was a magical pill that one could take that would retire you from the world, I would take it.

He who learns death unlearns slavery.

He had been standing still; for an artist, one of the more painful forms of death.

Whenever anything changes and quits its proper limits, this change is at once the death of that which was before.

When you've told someone that you've left them a legacy the only decent thing to do is to die at once.

When one is engaged in a desperate defense of one's world and its values, nothing can be given away, any breach in the walls might be fatal, every point must be defended to the death.

Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand,Blood and revenge are hammering in my head.

Thus is the fruit of the Earth taken, its flesh torn. Thus is it given over standing, toward rot. It is the principle of corruption, the death of what is, the birth of what is to be. You are wine.

They all deserve to die. Even you, Mrs. Lovett Even I. Because the lives of the wicked should be made brief For the rest of us death would be relief.