Quotes About Mortality

On the Death of his ChildDew Evaporates And all our world is dew...so dear, So fresh, so fleeting

And after a while...I mean, how do you choose? Who gets to live? Part of life is that...well, some people have to die. My powers aren't a prescription you can get filled as needed.

And death doesn't wait for you when your rested and ready. It sneaks up on you when your exhausted and hungry and cold and so scared you can't even see straight

Death has this much to be said for it:You don't have to get out of bed for it.Wherever you happen to beThey bring it to you—free.

The day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.

Still, they have one thing I envy. Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die.

The only reason people die, is because EVERYONE does it. You all just go along with it.It's RUBBISH, death. It's STUPID. I don't want nothing to do with it.

How easy to be a bird or an animal, living from day to day, unaware you're alive, unaware that one day you will die.

Never underestimate the will of a creature who begins to die at birth.

Once a flower is picked it immediately begins to die.

Killing is easy, " said Mo, "Dying is harder...

Grandfather : Death is nothing to be afraid of.Renee : It's not death I'm afraid of.Grandfather: What is it, then?

the sensation of trying to escape... but never being able to... i'm sure i felt that... that's... death

Yes, Max, you are going to die. Just like everybody else.Thank you, Confucious.

I'm not scared of death, I just don't want to seek it out.

Death is woven in with the violets, " said Louis. "Death and again death.")

Ich werde stehen und warten.Ich werde müde werden.Ich werde nicht einschlafen.Ich werde sterben.

A flower bloomed already wilting. Beginning its life with an early ending.

Just being alive should make you late for everything. In case you've never noticed, the dead are always on time.

The Angel of Death is always a young person, or a group of young people, you'll begin seeing them left and right soon.

For, truly, the man who does not know when to die, does not know how to live.

Human efforts to avoid or overcome death are always doomed to disappointment.

I wish I could recommend the experience of not being killed to everyone.

When it's my time, and the reaper calls my name, there will be no stink of fear on me, and my only wish will be to die with grace, covered in the blood of my enemies.