Quotes About Death

All this time…ever since I sold my soul, I've been clinging to this idea that there is something pure and decent out there. That there was something to give me hope that even if I was a lost cause, at least there was something bright and good in the world. But there isn't. If there was, Seth wouldn't have fallen. Erik wouldn't have died. Andrea Mortensen wouldn't be dying." -Georgina to Carter

y entonces, de pronto, apareció él, estaca en mano, corriendo por el pasillo como si fuera la muerte vestida con un guardapolvo

And then, suddenly, he was there, charging down the hallway like Death in a cowboy duster.

I neither require nor desire your gratitude, mistress. I want nothing in these worlds save your death." Volusian to Eugenie

Menores?¿Menores? Seguro.Menores y a la vez mayores.Apenas si han visto nada de la vida y ya han visto demasiado.Una está ungida por la vida y la otra está ungida por la muerte...pero es por ellas por quien te preocupas?Preocúpate por ti, dhampir.Preocúpate por ti y preocúpate por mi nosotros somos los menores

I looked him in the eye. "I will always love you." Then I plunged the stake into his chest. It wasn't as precise a blow as I would have liked, not with the skilled way he was dodging. I struggled to get the stake in deep enough to his heart, unsure if I could do it from this angle. Then, his struggles stopped. His eyes stared at me, stunned, and his lips parted, almost into a smile, albeit a grisly and pained one. "That's what I was supposed to say..." he gasped out.

Blood is family. Blood is pain. Blood is death.

Something's happened. Something involving danger and death and all that other stuff you like.

Brave words." He stood up and began pacing once more. "I almost believe you." "They're true," I replied defiantly. "I came here to kill you. And if I can't do that, then I'd rather die." "You failed, you know. On the street." "Yeah. I kind of figured that out when I woke up here." Mead, Richelle (2009-08-07). Blood Promise: A Vampire Academy Novel (p. 295). Penguin Young Readers Group. Kindle Edition.

Después de un mundo de muerte, parecía apreciar más el amor. No sólo eso, lo necesitaba. Necesitaba la vida. Él me necesitaba, no sólo físicamente, sino de la misma manera que mi corazón y mi alma siempre clamaban por él. • capítulo 29

Strigoi don't see beauty. Only death. You found something beautiful. One thing that's beautiful.

En medio de toda la noche, la muerte —la muerte que ya había pasado y la que estaba por venir—, el beso parecía más poderoso que cualquier cosa que él y yo hubiéramos compartido alguna vez. • capítulo 15

My death will not be penciled in on someone's calendar.

kill to live, live to kill. Immortality and freedom from these chains, but oh, what a loss . . .

After a world of death, he seemed to apreciate love more.

No matter how much i loved him it was a matter of my life or his death he was now my enemy and a harm to mori. It was my job.butcould i do it or would love stand in theway

maior de todas as tragédias não é a morte, mas a falta de propósitos na vida.

La tragedia más terrible no es morir, sino vivir sin propósito.

Quizás consideres que resulta morboso pensar en la muerte, pero en realidad es contraproducente vivir negándola y no considerar lo que es inevitable.

There is no task as urgent for us as to learn daily how to die, but our knowledge of death is not increased by the renunciation of life; only the ripe fruit of the here and now that has been seized and bitten will spread its indescribable taste in us.

Angels often do now know whether they walk among the dead or living.

My tombstone is going to say: 'Born: Yes. Died: Yes.

what would happen if she'd open her eyes and see only dark and feel satin from the coffin? That'd scare her enough to kill her all over again. How do they know dead people don't open their eyes and see? they don't know nothing about being dead.

That's animals, same thing doesn't happen to people does it? That's gonna happen to me someday, too? No, not me. I ain't dying. I don't care what they say, I ain't dying. I'm not lying on my back under the ground in everlasting darkness. Not me. I'm not closing my eyes. If I close my eyes, I might not open them.