Quotes About Death

I felt the death loneliness that comes at the end of every day that is wasted in your life.

Place, time, life, death, earth, heaven are divisions and distinctions we make, like the imaginary lines we trace upon the surface of the globe.

What's lost is nothing to what's found, and all the death that ever was, set next to life, would scarcely fill a cup.

The samurais lived with death constantly. They wore a short dagger to take their own life if need be. At any moment they might have to do that, it was a part of their code.

Death is utterly acceptable to consciousness and life.

The realization of justice is, in the actual state of things, a matter of life or death for society and for civilisation itself.

Everyday hundreds of people came to the hospital... dying, and I have to introduce life into them again... my duty was to compete with death.

Mother died today. Or maybe yesterday; I can't be sure.

Life and death and rebirth live within me.

I was afraid of the pain of dying and terribly reluctant to leave the world behind because I liked life a lot, even if it had been pretty tough sometimes.

What's fame? a fancy'd life in other's breath. A thing beyond us, even before our death.

Oft, as in airy rings they skim the heath, The clamtrous lapwings feel the leaden death; Oft, as the mounting larks their notes prepare They fall, and leave their little lives in air.

One life is but a single act. One body - a garment. One century - a day. One task - an experience. One triumph - an acquisition. One death - a breath of renovation.

The need to understand prescription information can literally be a matter of life and death.

Death is terrifying, but it would be even more terrifying to find out that you are going to live forever and never die.

Our life is our own to-day, to-morrow you will be dust, a shade, and a tale that is told. Live mindful of death; the hour flies.

Death is but an instant, life a long torment.

One of the primary goals in life ... should be to prepare for death. Everything else should be secondary.

Life and death and birth is this fantastic mystery that we cannot fully grasp.

So softly death succeeded life in her, She did but dream of heaven, and she was there.

A charmed life old goodness hath; the tares may perish, but the grain is not for death.

Look in, and see Christ's chosen saint In triumph wear his Christ-like chain; No fear lest he should swerve or faint; "His life is Christ, his death is gain.

...death is ultimately a dimension of life through which we journey into timelessness.

I have wondered why is it that some people are less affected and torn by the verities of life and death that others.