Quotes About Mortality

I feared death and I loved life. I yearned to live long enough to smoke one more cigarette, drink one more drink, experience seven more seconds of obscene bliss, and then, perhaps, but most likely not, I could die. All

To live was to be haunted by the inevitability of one's own decay, and to be dead was to be haunted by the memory of living.

What would I do with all that wealth? Eventually a man just needs six feet of cloth for his shroud.

How rarely these few years, as work keeps up aloof, Or fares, or one thing or another, How we had days to spend under our parents' roof; Myself, my sister, and my brother. All five of us will die; to reckon from the past This flesh and blood is unforgiving. What's hard is that just one of us will be the last To bear it all and go on living.

Death does not come free of charge, for it costs us our life.

Death is nothing but the body of a dead who has just died.

Death is the bride of Life and Suicide is the brother of Death.

Death is the last thing you will ever do.

Death makes everybody's I.Q. the same.

Death respects nobody.

He who is afraid to die, has already died.

Love someone as if they were about to die tomorrow.

No man really knows how to live if he did, he would never die.

The death of a parent is expected, the death of a child is unexpected, and I expect everyone will die.

There are a lot of books showing on how to live longer, but none on why.

There are more people dead than alive; we all will be in the majority one day.

You know, we are all graveyard traveller, and we get there only when we stop travelling.

You'll become a lot better if you think about your death.

We're all dying, just some of us sooner than others.

Charlie said that death was beautiful, because people feared death.

A person who has a billion times the wealth of another still operates within human limitations and the monetary system, but one who has infinite resources operates on an altogether different level. A person who lives a thousand times longer than another person is still mortal, but one who is immortal is not greater only in degree, but also in kind.

Someday death will take us to another star.

Housed in the Van Gogh Museum in Amsterdam, the following plate was completed in 1886, portraying the unusual subject of a skeleton smoking a cigarette. The work has roused many interpretations, including a depiction of mortality and a prophetic cry of the dangers of tobacco. In the next two years, van Gogh painted two other paintings with skulls, illustrating his fascination with the macabre subject.

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