Quotes About Die

He was ready to die here—today.  There was nowhere left to go. He knew he had reached the end of his trail and he was content. As

memories are time beings, too, like cherry blossoms or ginkgo leaves; for a while they are beautiful, and then they fade and die.

Men who live valiantly and die nobly have a strength and a courage from the eternal Father.

Men's strengths go hand in hand with their weaknesses. That is why there is no such thing as an invincible warrior, and why heroes die.

It is tragic that Howard Hughes had to die to prove that he was alive.

Help was for the weak, and the weak die, or are made slaves. Never hope for help and you can never be disappointed when it does not come.

CATTLE DIE, KINDRED DIE, EVERY MAN IS MORTAL: BUT I KNOW ONE THING THAT NEVER DIES, THE GLORY OF THE GREAT DEED. FROM HÁVAMÁL, THE SPEECH OF THE HIGH ONE

Work and pray, live on hay,You'll get pie in the sky when you die.

To withhold from living is to die ... the more you give of yourself to life the more life nourishes you.

I smile when I'm angry , I cheat and I lie. I do what I have to do to get by. But I know what is wrong and I know what is right , and I'd die for the truth in my secret life .

... it is true that I do not respect [human life] more than I respect my own life. And if it is easy for me to kill, that is because it is difficult for me to die.

There shall be corals in your beds, There shall be serpents in your tides, Till all our sea-faiths die.

Mrs. Munt did not see, and indeed Margaret was making a most questionable statement—that any emotion, any interest once vividly aroused, can wholly die.

But let not God speak with us, lest we die.

He knows the transmitter must be high in the house. Close to the shelling. He says, "I saved her only to hear her die.

Rumours and malicious gossip are like bindweed. They cannot be cut back, even with the sword of truth. I can, however, offer you this comfort. Given time, they will wither and die of their own volition.

But such gossip cannot be confronted. Rumours and malicious gossip are like bindweed. They cannot be cut back, even with the sword of truth. I can, however, offer you this comfort. Given time, they will wither and die of their own volition.

Music is fragile: people die, and it's forgotten.

We are the lucky ones for we shall die, as there is an infinite number of possible forms of DNA all but a few billions of which will never burst into consciousness.

The attack by those who want to die — this is the attack against which you cannot prepare a perfect defense. — Human aphorism

Hopefully, there's a place in music for Tinted Windows. If we're really trying to be iconic, we should just stop right now. If one of us could die, that would also help. But I don't think anybody wants that gig.

Grief is a strange thing. I'd thought, for the longest time, that being at Latham was a constant grieving for an answer. Live or die. Return home or succumb. But it wasn't grief at all. It was fear.

You hate me now. I knew you'd be upset at the choice being taken away but I couldn't see you die.

Grief will go--it always does-- but not before it forces us to do these absurd things, and hurt ourselves, and bring on suffering, because grief, that parasite, above all else does not want to die, and only in these terrible moments it creates can it feel itself thrashing back to life.