Quotes About Death

Death comes sooner or later to everyone," the Warder said grimly, "unless they serve the Dark One, and only fools are willing to pay that price.

Death rides on my shoulder, Lews Therin muttered. Death walks in my footsteps. I am death.

Matar era tan fácil como morir, decían los Aiel; cualquier necio podía hacer lo uno o lo otro.

Aan'allein morirá el día que sepa que habéis muerto.

La muerte es más liviana que una pluma, el deber más pesado que una montaña.» Entonces tomó la decisión.

If you would live, you must die;

At the end of time, when the many become one, the last storm shall gather its angry winds to destroy a land already dying. And at its center, the blind man shall stand upon his own grave.

Death was terrible. That didn't stop it from being necessary.

They were all watching him, all waiting. Death is lighter than a feather, duty heavier than a mountain. He made his decision.

The only way to live is to die.

a Myrddraal, like a sleek-moving man with maggot-white skin in black armor, like death made bloodless flesh.

But trust is the sound of the grave-dog's bark. Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark. Trust is, the sound of a soul's last breath. Trust is the sound of death.

gallop could not take him away from his own thoughts. Death is lighter than a feather, duty heavier than a mountain. So many duties. Egwene. The Horn. Fain. Mat and his dagger. Why can't there just be one at a time? I have to take care of all of them. Oh, Light, Egwene!

The seals that hold back night shall weaken, and in the heart of winter shall winter's heart be born amid the wailing of lamentations and the gnashing of teeth, for winter's heart shall ride a black horse, and the name of it is Death. —from The Karaethon Cycle: The Prophecies of the Dragon

Don't trust. Trust is death. Kill him. Kill them all. Oh, to die and be done, done with it all, sleep without dreams, dreams of Ilyena, forgive me, Ilyena, no forgiveness, only death, deserve to die. . . . Rand

Peace is far off yet,' he said softly. 'It will be blood and death for some time to come.' 'It always is,' Bashere replied quietly, and Rand did not know which statement he was speaking to. Perhaps both.

Abraza la muerte —murmuró Bukama en un tono que semejaba frío acero, y Lan oyó a otros hombres de las Tierras Fronterizas repetir sus palabras. Él sólo las pensó; con eso bastaba. La muerte llegaba a buscar a todos los hombres antes o después y rara vez lo hacía cuando se la esperaba. Por supuesto, había quien moría en su cama, pero desde la infancia Lan había sabido que ése no sería su caso.

That mountain can grow awfully heavy sometimes," he sighed, taking a spear and buckler from Rhuarc. "When do you find a chance to put it down awhile?" "When you die," Lan said simply.

For the hundredth time—or so it seemed to her—she considered the words to use. "Before we left Tar Valon I made arrangements, should anything happen to me, for your bond to pass to another." He stared at her, silent. "When you feel my death, you will find yourself compelled to seek her out immediately. I do not want you to be surprised by it.

So when the last and dreadful hour This crumbling pageant shall devour, The trumpet shall be heard on high, The dead shall live, the living die, And Music shall untune the sky. —John Dryden

I remember when my aunt died, the thing that pissed me off the most was going to get groceries the next day and seeing all those people who didn't care... didn't understand why I was so upset when I saw her brand of cigarettes behind the counter.

She's dead, Rick. My daughter is dead... But you know what? We all are. We're all dead -you, me, Carol, Lori, Dale- everyone. The only difference between us and Julie is that she doesn't have to put up with all the bullshit we do. She's resting, she's got no troubles on her mind - nothing creeping out every corner trying to kill her. My little girl is at peace. Seems to me that ain't something to be sad about.

Lo que hemos hecho por sobrevivir... A veces siento que no somos mejores que los muertos.

Right, he can kill the dead. What happens when he realizes we're training him to kill the living?