Quotes About Death

If I were you, I'd go stretch myself over her grave and die like a faithful dog.

ocúpate de que me entierren allí en secreto. Y si no lo haces así, ya te demostraré de un modo palpable que los muertos no se disuelven del todo.

May you not rest as long as I am living. You say I have killed you, -haunt me then!

I'll not lie there by myself: they may bury me twelve feet deep and throw the church down over me; but I won't rest till you are with me… I never will!

May she wake in torment! May you not rest as long as I am living! You said that I killed you – well haunt me, then! Be with me always – take any form – drive me insane! Only don't leave me in this darkness where I cannot find you! You know I can't live without my life! I can't live without my soul!

No one can die of love for a stranger.

And I pray one prayer—I repeat it till my tongue stiffens—Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest as long as I am living; you said I killed you—haunt me, then!

I thought, though everybody hated and despised each other, they could not avoid loving me.  And they have all turned to enemies in a few hours: they have, I'm positive; the people here.  How dreary to meet death, surrounded by their cold faces! 

you have left me so long to struggle against death alone, that I feel and see only death! I feel like death!

Qualunque ricordo di quelli che abbiamo amato in vita, ci diventa prezioso quand'essi sono morti.

You loved me - then what right had you to leave me? Because misery, and degradation, and death, and nothing that God or Satan would have parted us, you, of your own will did it.

Mislila sam da me svi ipak vole, premda se ovdje svi me?usobno mrze i preziru. I svi su se u nekoliko sati pretvorili u neprijatelje. Jesu, potpuno sam sigurna u to, svi ovdje. Kako li je teško suo?iti se sa smr?u, okružen njihovim hladnim licima!

GeleceÄŸimi anlatmaya iki kelime yeterli olur: Ölüm ve Cehennem! Catherine'i kaybettikten sonra yaÅŸamak benim için cehennemden farks?z olur.

Sana iki kelimeyle gelecekte ne halde olaca??m? anlatmam gerekseydi 'ölümle cehennem' derdim. Onu kaybettikten sonra hayat bana cehennem olur.

I am going to her; and you, darling child, shall come to us;' and never stirred or spoke again; but continued that rapt, radiant gaze, till his pulse imperceptibly stopped, and his soul departed. None could have noticed the exact minute of his death, it was so entirely without struggle.

M-ai l?sat atât de mult? vreme singur? s? lupt împotriva morÅ£ii, încât nu simt ÅŸi nu v?d decât moarte! M? simt ca ÅŸi moart?!

Ruhum mezardayken bedenim ya?am??, ne yapay?m?

Mi existencia se resumiría en dos frases: condenación y muerte.

Do you know where the wicked go after death? They go to hell, was my ready and orthodox answer . . . What must you do to avoid it? I deliberated a moment; my answer, when it did come was objectionable: I must keep in good health , and not die." (Jane Eyre)

Perdonarte cuando veo esos ojos y toco esas manos enflaquecidas! Bésame, pero no me mires. Sí; te perdono. ¡Amo a quien me mata! Pero ¿Cómo puedo perdonar a quien te mata a ti?

Mi existencia se resumiría en dos frases: condenación y muerte. La existencia sin ella sería un infierno

Because misery, and degradation, and death, and nothing that God or Satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will did it. I have no broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine. So much the worse for me that I am strong.

Indians do not hinder the progress of their dead by embalming or tight coffining. When the spirit has gone they give the body back to the earth. the earth welcomes the body-coaxes new life and beauty from it, hurries over what men shudder at. Lovely tender herbage bursts from the graves, swiftly, exulting over corruption.

Tis not that dieing hurts us so- tis living- hurts us more.