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Quotes About Death

Cake and tea or death?
~ Eddie Izzard
Pagans they were into sex, death, and religion in an interesting night-time telly type of way.
~ Eddie Izzard
He killed for food most often, but, being a man, he sometimes killed for pleasure, a thing which no other animal does; for it has remained for man alone among all creatures to kill senselessly and wantonly for the mere pleasure of inflicting suffering and death.
~ Edgar Rice Burroughs
Give a Martian woman a chance and death must take a back seat.
~ Edgar Rice Burroughs
Come, then, cried Tarzan, and prove your loyalty. It were better to die now than to live in slavery forever.
~ Edgar Rice Burroughs
In death they were alone with their love.
~ Edgar Rice Burroughs
What--has O-Tar seen an ulsio and fainted? demanded I-Gos with broad sarcasm. Men have died for less than that, ancient one, E-Thas reminded him. I am safe, retorted I-Gos, for I am not a brave and popular son of the jeddak of Manator.
~ Edgar Rice Burroughs
As a mistress, death seemed lacking in many essentials. Therefore, I decided not to die.
~ Edgar Rice Burroughs
The Morgors, like death, were without art.
~ Edgar Rice Burroughs
They yoked themselves to a car and drew her all the long way through dust and heat. Everyone admired their filial piety when they arrived and the proud and happy mother standing before the statue prayed that Hera would reward them by giving them the best gift in her power. As she finished her prayer the two lads sank to the ground. They were smiling and they looked as if they were peacefully asleep but they were dead. (Biton and Cleobis)
~ Edith Hamilton
Far better die, she said. She took in her hand a casket which held herbs for killing, but as she sat there with it, she thought of life and the delightful things that are in the world; and the sun seemed sweeter than ever before.
~ Edith Hamilton
He was softly breathing his life away, the dark blood flowing down his skin of snow and his eyes growing heavy and dim. She kissed him, but Adonis knew not that she kissed him as he died.
~ Edith Hamilton
Moderately wise each one should be, Not overwise, for a wise man's heart Is seldom glad. Cattle die and kindred die. We also die. But I know one thing that never dies, Judgment on each one dead.
~ Edith Hamilton
who kindled in each one the desire not to be left behind nursing a life without peril by his mother's side, but even at the price of death to drink with his comrades the peerless elixir of valor. They
~ Edith Hamilton
I even wrote a white-bear poem. It began Ghost bear wanders, always alone; king of the north, dispensing death from his traveling throne. It was shortly after this effort that I decided I wouldn't be a poet after all.
~ Edith Pattou
Life is the saddest thing there is, next to death; yet there are always new countries to see, new books to read (and, I hope, to write), a thousand little daily wonders to marvel at and rejoice in.
~ Edith Wharton
Yes, you have been away a very long time. Oh, centuries and centuries; so long, she said, that I'm sure I'm dead and buried, and this dear old place is heaven;
~ Edith Wharton
But I've caught it already. I am dead — I've been dead for months and months.
~ Edith Wharton
To me the only death is monotony. I always say to Ellen: Beware of monotony; it's the mother of all the deadly sins.
~ Edith Wharton
He pulled the sash down and turned back. Catch my death! he echoed; and he felt like adding: But I've caught it already. I am dead--I've been dead for months and months.
~ Edith Wharton
The tragedy of the woman's death, and of his own share in it, were as nothing in the disaster of his bright irreclaimableness.
~ Edith Wharton
Life is the saddest thing there is, next to death; yet there are always new countries to see, new books to read (and, I hope to write), a thousand little daily wonders to marvel at and rejoice in.... The visible is a daily miracle for those who have eyes and ears; and I still worm my hands thankfully by the old fire, through every year it is fed with the dry wood of more memories. --A Backward Glance
~ Edith Wharton
LOOK NOW, IN YOUR IGNORANCE, ON THE FACE OF DEATH.
~ Edmund Morris
O what auailes it of immortall seed To beene ybred and neuer borne to die? Farre better I it deeme to die with speed, Then waste in woe and wailefull miserie. Who dyes the vtmost dolour doth abye, But who that liues, is left to waile his losse: So life is losse, and death felicitie. Sad life worse then glad death: and greater crosse To see friends graue, then dead the graue selfe to engrosse.
~ Edmund Spenser