Quotes About Death

While I am an active participant, I can never accept the impersonality of the system. It is like looting on the most personal level. At least I would give this victim a name. Death in anonymity would not be added to the list of violations he or she would suffer.

Death in anonymity is the ultimate insult to human dignity.

In this sense, a game's goal is the death of play, the mark of the end, foretelling the moment the magic circle will disappear.

I'm Allen Walker!" My life....is over...I'm going to die....

He resolved to never lose hope - not as long as breath was left in his body. And when death did come, he would release life in hope of the resurrection.

That would be all nice and simple, wouldn't it? Be good and go to heaven; be bad and go to hell. Black and white. Rules to live by, to keep everybody civilized. But life isn't simple, so I don't know why we expect death to be. What there is . . . is continued existence. Complex, multilayered, and unique to every individual. Just like life is.

Death takes people away from us all our lives. We have to move on. Or die ourselves.

I have decided to escape, to defy the shogun. Today I will begin walking the road to hell. But you will choose your own path. So, soon you may be seeing heaven. Choose the sword, and you will join me. Choose the ball and you join your mother, in death. You don't understand my words, but you must choose. So… come boy, choose life or death.

Living is hard; Death is easy. And there are no answers on either side.

The living have enough to worry about these days without the dead coming back to complicate things.

Without proof of an afterlife, they were intimately aware of their mortality and the limitations of it.

He wasn't afraid to die. He was afraid to die alone.

Sounds like a talented boy," I told her, but knew I was talking to myself. Still, it made me curious, as it always did, to know who it was that had ownership of such a prized lot in her brain that not even her strokes could turn it fallow, or salt the earth of recollection. Whoever it was, whether real or fantasy, living or dead, they would not truly die until she did. And for that, I envied them.

Grief is dishonest and irrational. It makes us believe we would do anything to restore the natural order as we perceive it, even though it is the very same order that extinguishes the ones we love. And should our wish be fulfilled and the dead return, we'd be left to answer

I am twelve, John is nine, and we have not yet learned of death. Pain and horror, however, are kindred. They visit us nightly, and take away little pieces of our soul. We live in nightmare and escape during daylight.

Ghosts, after all, have little to celebrate and the living have plenty to mourn.

Life is too meaningful to die.

Manusia itu makhluk rumit yang sering melakukan hal-hal bertentangan. Bisa saja beberapa saat sebelumnya dia berniat mengadakan pesta atau memesan tempat di restoran, tapi jika dia ingin mati, maka dia akan mati. Kusanagi

How do I die?" "That's simple! You just live. All living creatures die eventually." "I see... I have to live... until I figure out how to die..." "That's right. Just keep going, and your life will end before you know it. That's when death happens.

Had you not been born, you would not know that it is like to be alive, and without life, death is impossible to understand.

Fame—fame was the anti-death. But it seemed to slither from his grasp, seemed to giggle and retreat, seemed to hide behind a huge oak tree and make farting sounds with its hands.

When a mosquito sees a light in the darkness, it is drawn to it by an urge too powerful to resist. Even if the light is a bug zapper, caked with the carcasses of all the mosquito's electrocuted relatives, the poor insect will still use the last flap of its wings to fly to its death. It simply can't help it.

He'd been hit by a car, knocked off his bike. At the funeral the vicar had called it an "accident". But somehow the word wasn't enough. It wasn't big enough, powerful enough - didn't mean enough. He hadn't spilled a cup of tea, he hadn't tripped over his own feet. He'd had the life smashed out of him. It felt like there should be a whole new word invented just to describe it.

People can undergo a sudden change of thinking and loyalties under threat of death or intense social pressure and isolation from friends and family.