Quotes About Mortality

Timetick tocksays the clockwhirrling bynever shyquietly passlayer upon grassuntil time has gone.than you die.

However difficult death is for us to accept, we must... how would we learn to appreciate each moment if it were not precious? If life were forever?

Life is an activity with which we kill time while we wait for something, someone, or the mere passage of time to kill us.

The world around me is dissolving leaving here and there spots of time. The world is a cancer eating itself away.

There is always time to die, but never time to live.

We will grow old and die, eventually.Then I'll see you in Heaven.

[Cats] are blissfully unaware that they have only a finite time in which to finish their 'to do' list.

Time erodes people, and when you are old enough you weigh nothing. It's comforting to know that I will never be as frail.

If you are reading this... I'm dead so far probably or still alive who knows?It's bad day in bad time, I can tell this for sure!

Death like style is the removal of rubbish.

Tick. Tick. Tick. This is the sound of your life running out.

I've always been slightly preoccupied with death or whatever those kind of silly big questions people will tell you to not spend your time worrying about.

This world is not a place where people can be together forever.

For they had lived together long enough to know that love was always love, anytime and anyplace, but it was more solid the closer it came to death.

why shouldnt things be largely absurd, futile, and transitory? they are so, and we are so, and they and we go together.

Mean and mighty, rotting Together, have one dust.

On the streets, unrequited love and death go together almost as often as in Shakespeare.

Forever is not granted to any of us," the duchess said. "Even tomorrow is not granted as by right. Any of us can go at any moment.

Though perhaps I would be unable then either to agree or to disagree. I would be dead.

Vespasian continued his down-to-earth line in self-deprecating wit right up until his last words: 'Oh dear, I think I'm becoming a god …

If anything could prove the existence of the soul, he thought, it was the utter emptiness of a corpse.

What unnatural words. Always and forever! Those aren't human words, Jim. Not even stones are always and forever.

What unnatural words: always and forever! Not even stones are always and forever.

The world was so unfair when it came to dying. The best people, the ones you loved the most, died and other people, mean and nasty, lived and went right on being mean and nasty all their lives.