Quotes About Death
The gym cat appears to those who will die. He is our totem. This thought came to me a few weeks ago. I shared it with no one of course.
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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Recently she had been going through a period of adolescent melancholia, often talking with her mother, a nurse, about death. She would, she hoped, be some day reincarnated as a cat.
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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Now the broken-off parts of her life, the fragments, bits, puzzle pieces, began to fall into place, to assemble themselves, as invariably they do once we are under the enchantment of Death.
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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Life is the horror, abortion or miscarriage is the redemption. As Sophocles said so beautifully, 'Never to have been born is best, but once you've entered this world, return as quickly as possible to the place you came from.
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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one kept me informed on Dad's progress. Or lack of progress. Or how serious it all was—is. You certainly didn't, darling." Yet, was this true? Vaguely I seemed to know that my father was not doing well for some time. Driving on our country roads you see the carcasses of animals—raccoons, deer—lying at the roadside, killed
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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and out of Death there came this life: hers.
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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It is that time he cannot realize—he is still alive. He is laughing and his face is bright-glaring with happiness because he is alive and cannot imagine any time when he will be not-alive for (it is said) no animal can comprehend its own death.
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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and halfway wondered if anhedonia might not be the most intelligent response to God's fallen world. "Here, after all, is Hell," the detective idly mused. "Nor are we likely to be out of it, save through death.
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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It is the most horrific thought—my husband died among strangers.
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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God dies if he is not loved but I was not loved and I did not die.
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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For there is the fear—a wise fear, I think: that if we speak just once to the dead, the dead will cleave to us in their desperate loneliness and never leave our sides.
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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La desesperación es una enfermedad del espíritu, del yo, y puede adoptar, en consecuencia, tres formas: la desesperación de no ser consciente de tener un yo; la desesperación de no querer ser uno mismo; la desesperación de querer ser uno mismo. SØREN KIERKEGAARD, La enfermedad mortal La muerte de una hermosa niña de
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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And he'd died because that life had mattered to him.
~ Joyce Carol Oates
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The truth is that life is hard and dangerous; that he who seeks his own happiness does not find it; that he who is weak must suffer; that he who demands love will be disappointed; that he who is greedy will not be fed; that he who seeks peace will find strife; that truth is only for the brave; that joy is only for him who does not fear to be alone; that life is only for the one who is not afraid to die.
~ Joyce Cary
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tragedy and death would follow a person whereever he went in life. There was no such thing as escape, except maybe the kind that Mr. Kirby had accomplished...
~ Joyce Maynard
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The absence of pain means death, so when something no longer bothers you, you've died to that thing.
~ Joyce Meyer
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Death and life are in the power of the tongue, and they who indulge in it shall eat the fruit of it [for death or life]. Proverbs 18:21
~ Joyce Meyer
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Our words contain the power of life and death.
~ Joyce Meyer
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The power of life and death are in the tongue, and we eat the fruit of them (Proverbs 18:21). Our words affect us and the people around us. They also affect what God is able to do for us. We cannot have a negative mouth and a positive life.
~ Joyce Meyer
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Esa noche volvieron a sucederse los sueños. ¿Por qué ese recordar intenso de tantas cosas? ¿Por qué no simplemente la muerte y no esa música tierna del pasado?
~ Juan Rulfo
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La muerte no se reparte como si fuera un bien.
~ Juan Rulfo
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Y después el sollozo. Otra vez el llanto suave pero agudo, y la pena haciendo retroceder su cuerpo. —Han matado a tu padre. —¿Y a ti quién te mató, madre?
~ Juan Rulfo
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Allá me oirás mejor. Estaré más cerca de ti. Encontrarás más cercana la voz de mis recuerdos que la de mi muerte, si es que alguna vez la muerte ha tenido alguna voz.
~ Juan Rulfo
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That town sits on the coals of the earth, at the very mouth of hell. They say that when people from there die and go to hell, they come back for a blanket.
~ Juan Rulfo
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