I started dying with my first breath. Why should I fear the transition called death. — Stanley Victor Paskavich Copy Share Image
I was going to die today, then I remembered death is living in this dispensable world.TruthFactory — James Thornton Copy Share Image
Be thankful every minute of your life, because we never know when and where death becomes us. — Lyn Osit Copy Share Image
“There's this thing; it's called 'hate'. It's born to dim shine's brilliance… then it dies.” — T.F. Hodge Copy Share Image
“Agnes! Do you hear me? I was wrong. The world isn't ending. There are things that matter. We matter.” — Julia Gfrörer Copy Share Image
“I'm merely dying to be remembered for simply writing about my living memories” — Michael Biondi Copy Share Image
“Don't worry," he would say, smiling. "Dying is much more difficult than one imagines.” — Gabriel García Márquez Copy Share Image
I'm not dead coz I breath, I'm not sad coz I smile, I'm not lonely coz there are people around me, but… — Usman Ismaheel Copy Share Image
Die happily and look forward to taking up a new and better form. Like the sun, only when you set in the… — Rumi Copy Share Image
“Death can come slow. Death can come quick. If you've got one last breath, you better make the most of it.” — A.H. Scott Copy Share Image
I really don't care if I die, But I do at the same time! Cause we are all just living to die… — Julian Palma Copy Share Image
“This is the man who will be my grandfather—the man who will be the man who was my grandfather. The tenses slur… — Wendell Berry Copy Share Image
“They say you die twice. One time when you stop breathing and a second time, a bit later on, when somebody says… — Banksy Copy Share Image
“Can you not see death as the friend and deliverer? It means stripping off that body which is tormenting you. What are… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
“My bones and shadow won't be able to greet each other, because both will rest in undying peace... but my tears and… — Munia Khan Copy Share Image
“The Romans’ ideal was torn between heroism and glory. Both are epitomized in the instant of death. To die ‘fine death’ was… — Pascal Quignard Copy Share Image
“He explained that he talks about death "all the time" with his friends. They ask each other, "Hey, what you want when… — Caitlin Doughty Copy Share Image
“Death and dying makes us into children once again, in truth, one last time, there in our final wailing cries. More than… — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“The Inevitable Tide by Stewart Stafford The inevitable tide comes, To claim every one of us, Whether sufficient breath of life, Is… — Stewart Stafford Copy Share Image
“I will simply die, as you will simply die, when our hearts stop beating. And instead of the fires of Hell or… — Cliff James Copy Share Image
“t nightfall, at the oppressive moment of transition, a storm of carnivorous mosquitoes rose out of the swamps, and a tender breath… — Gabriel García Márquez Copy Share Image
Dear Death, Do you remember my first heartbreak? I know you knew its my 3rd In my year at 28 But this… — Louaiq8 Copy Share Image
“Every day part of our mind exercises are devoted to bracing ourselves against the advancing penultimate act that foreshadows our sorrowful ultimate… — Kilroy J. Oldster Copy Share Image
You can lose a man like that by your own death, but not by his. — George Bernard Shaw Copy Share Image
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. — Henry Scott Holland Copy Share Image
“Amid all that blood of the dying sun, the verde was still alive.” — Alaya Dawn Johnson Copy Share Image
Balling my eyes out, still smiling. Without a doubt, I'm slowly dying. — Jasmine Laura Copy Share Image
“As Ossie Jones crept out of his body and into the mist, his heart murmured till it was silent.” — Biyi Bandele-Thomas Copy Share Image
People die left and right. Dont be scared when your time comes. Everyone dies. — Jasmine Copy Share Image
“the only way to get over a death is by seeing it as a life completed, instead of a life interrupted.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die. — Mary Elizabeth Frye Copy Share Image
