Quotes About Mortality

Alone we come and alone we leave. Verily! Love and care is just a pretence.

When death is imminent remember - this is not a dress rehearsal, the time is now, share your love!

Now the thought of forever makes me tired. Frightened. Sad. What is forever worth? When love is so fragile and even one human life so long?

Just imagine you are dying tomorrow. Everyday. You will be much kinder to the world, there will be more love in you. That way.

This love of theirs, with its reassuring domesticity and its easy silences, its permanence, has yoked Sally directly to the machinery of mortality itself. Now there is a loss beyond imagining.

In the school of mortality, we experience tenderness, love, kindness, happiness, sorrow, disappointment, pain, and even the challenges of physical limitations in ways that prepare us for eternity.

The last time I felt alive – I was looking into your eyes.Breathing your air…. touching your skin…… Saying goodbye….The last time I felt alive…. I was dying.

Don't cry after my death, I won't know it.Love me when I am alive.

Moments of love and compassion are the only immortal moments in human being's life! We humans are mortals with immortal moments!

The only deadline that concerns me is the day that I die and whether or not I had loved enough while I was here.

If I die today, will you remember me tomorrow?The love I'm leaving behind, will you care to borrow? From a snake-shed-skin or from the sky unknownIn all living and the dead I'll dwell to groan

You're not fine. You could die if you keep this up." "Ah, the beautiful always die young.

A evita ridicolul înseamn? a refuza singura ÅŸans? de nemurire.

Istoria e o voluptate foarte înÈ™el?toare È™i o disciplin? care nu-È™i salveaz? niciodat? pe cei mai riguroÈ™i adepÈ›i. Istoria nu ajut? s? supravieÈ›uiasc? decât pe acei care o fac, nu È™i pe cei care o cerceteaz? obiectiv. Cu cât eÈ™ti mai obiectiv, cu atât eÈ™ti mai trec?tor, mai muritor. Subiectivitatea, voinÈ›a personal?, elanul temperamental – numai acestea sunt p?strate în istorie.

And since a more convincing argument could not be found—aside from a fatal accident or suicide—this way was chosen: a process of galloping senescence.

One is devoured by Time, not because one lives in Time, but because one believes in its reality and therefore forgets or despises eternity.

someday you'll be gone, you'll be dust, and then even less than dust. Nothing. There's no other place to be. This world is good enough for you because it has to be. Go ahead and love it.

Si no creus en la vida eterna, pensa que ens hem d'afanyar. Suposo que estàs d'acord que se'ns acaba el temps.

He would be admitting to himself that life has suddenly become very short, very precious, that soon he'll no longer exist, that it'll be over. Of course he knew that, we know that, we say it, but to really, really know it, to be certain of it, is more than he can be right now. His bed is safe. Sleep is easy. He's not a stupid man.

Nomi: someday you'll be gone, you'll be dust, and then even less than dust. Nothing. There's no other place to be. This world is good enough for you because it has to be. Go ahead and love it.

Yaad rakho murdam azaari bohat hi buri cheez hai. Is ki bakhshish kahin nahi hai

Death doesn't just take someone, it misses someone else, and in the small distance between being taken and being missed, lives are changed.

Everyone knows they re going to die,' he said again, 'but nobody believes it. If we did, we would do things differently.

There is a reason God limits our days.' 'Why?' 'To make each one precious.