Quotes About Mortality

Those who saw mortals as weak and without courage had never spoken to one who'd experienced loss such as this, a loss rare among angelkind.

We are all scarred by life. And mortals die where angels recover.

Mortal born. Mortal fall. Mortal heart. Ambrosia's sweet kiss. Wings of dawn. Wings of night. This will be.

Wybór, — mówimy sobie, — mamy wybór. Tak gÅ'upi potrafiÄ… by? tylko Å›miertelnicy. To tylko loteria — zabawa losu. —Adina Mercant, poeta (ur. 1832, zm. 1901)

There was a reason Titus tried not to become too close to mortals; he'd made mortal friends in his youth… and he mourned them to this day. Those who saw mortals as cattle had never danced close to their small, brilliant lights and been singed in the aftermath. It broke his heart to think of friends gone, gifts lost forever, dazzling

Teach us to number our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom. —Psalm 90:12

Sleep: the stepchild of Death.

I don't understand how to grow up," she cried, sinking into Robin's arms. "I'm so scared we're going to die here and I'll never figure it out.

Ostara, if one dies while in these othere states of consciousness, one dies indeed. this begs the question, are dreams truly only ever dreams?

Up sluggard, and waste not life; in the grave will be sleeping enough." There

Up sluggard, and waste not life; in the grave will be sleeping enough.

You are naught but skin and bone and suffering.

every man must die. I do not think about it. It is what we do in life that matters.

I think people would be alive today if there were a death penalty.

You learn something out of everything, and you come to realize more than ever that we're all here for a certain space of time, and, and then it's going to be over, and you better make this count.

B the spring of 1848, the religious climate was still unsettled and ripe for progressive new ideas. America's cities were expanding, its populations swelling with immigrants from Ireland and Europe, its factories and ports booming all of which contributed to a rising mortality rate.

The person who fears death, will never do anything worthy of one who is alive," as Seneca says.

I can't even count the twinges in my hinges, but as they say, if you don't wake up in the morning without something aching, you're dead.

The way I see it, I'm dead, and so are you. What do dead people do for fun around here?

Death, the only inevitable item on the list of life, is nonetheless such a constant matter of human creativity.

I wanted to confess that if someone took out a gun and killed me onstage he would be doing me a favor.

But it was all the same choice, every time. The choice between the one death and all the little ones.

Some things can't be avoided, sir. Death comes for us all.

Death is part of life.