Quotes About Death

he didn't feel as if dying would be the easy way out.

His joy dribbled away, turned into a deep mourning for the twenty people who'd lost their lives. Despite the alternative, despite knowing that if they hadn't tried to escape, all of them might've died, it still hurt, even though he hadn't known them very well. Such a display of death—how could it be considered a victory?

Chuck seemed deep in thought. "Well, they found a dead Griever, right?" "Yeah," Newt replied. "Thanks for that bit of news." Chuck absently tapped his fork against the table for a few seconds. "Well, then who killed the stupid thing?" Excellent question, Thomas thought. He waited for Newt to answer, but nothing came. He obviously didn't have a clue.

I'd go with you," the boy said in a far too jovial voice, "but I don't wanna die a gruseome death.

There's always hope. Always. You just never know what life—or death—might bring. I think we've all seen that the world is a little more complicated than we ever could have imagined.

What did we do differently?" "I don't know. It's kind of hard to ask a dead guy what he did wrong.

But what about all those dead people we saw? Maybe they rescued us for real, got killed, and now we're screwed. Maybe we were supposed to do something, but now it's all been messed up and we've been left here to die.

They say that some things are worse than death. That might be true. Probably is. But life and death are the beginning and end of beauty. You can't have one without the other.

Like living nightmares, missing only a death certificate to make them official zombies.

But life and death are the beginning and end of beauty. You can't have one without the other.

It's kind of hard to ask a dead guy what he did wrong. (Minho from The Maze Runner)

All we can do is find our friends and make sure we die on our own terms." "Well said, son. Well said.

Saving the most people means we can't help anybody if we're dead.

dead might be a lot easier.

That'll be hilarious if he does all this, wakes up in some dude's body, then gets hit by a bus the next day. I'd even go to his funeral.

Mark and the old soldier were about a mile away from the village when the stench of death hit them like a fresh wave of unbearable heat.

MÁTAME. SI ALGUNA VEZ HAS SIDO MI AMIGO, MÁTAME.

Thomas remembered the image of the Cranks at the windows back at the dorm. Like living nightmares, missing only a death certificate to make them official zombies.

Sometimes I wonder, if being alive matters. If being dead might be a lot easier.

One day the whole world—every town and city—will be like it was in North Carolina. And then everyone will be dead.

Well, you know how things go sometimes. Bada-boom bada-bing, and you died, too. - Dak

sick, Mark. I'm really, really sick. I need to die. I need to die and I don't wanna die for nothing.

Sarah was dead.

I know we're gathered here for a very solemn occasion. Poor Great-Uncle Frankie has gone the way of the dodo bird, soon to rot in peace. Um, I mean, rest in peace. - Dak