“Talking, talking, spinning like a spell, pale skin of words that closes me in like a coffin.” — John Gardner Copy Share Image
If Marilyn Monroe was alive right now, what would she be doing?' Clawing at the roof of her coffin. — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
“I need nothing I have everything I need I lie upon the coffin a doughnut in my hand” — Ivor Cutler Copy Share Image
“Most of us cling to life as if our existence were a result of our deed or choice.” — Mokokoma Mokhonoana Copy Share Image
I think every time I go into a coffin match the coffin's gonna be different. — Darby Allin Copy Share Image
We are America. We are the coffin fillers. We are the grocers of death. We pack them in crates like cauliflowers. — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
I'm not going to do anything that will damage my voice because my voice is my career and singing is my passion.… — Pixie Lott Copy Share Image
Civilian warring among each other. Only to achieve their coffin. So I and I stay away in the big apple and trod… — Black Uhuru Copy Share Image
“You are despicable and such cowards that you won't even share your dead bodies with the Earth, but put them inside wooden… — Carl Abrahamsson Copy Share Image
DORIS: Here's the two of spades. DUSTY: The two of spades! THAT'S THE COFFIN!! DORIS: THAT'S THE COFFIN? Oh good heavens what'll… — Thomas Stearns Eliot Copy Share Image
I'll believe I made it when I'm 100 years old, I'm still able to get work, and they're about to put me… — Timothy Simons Copy Share Image
“If you’re going to murder me, don’t fuck with my face,” I said. “I want an open coffin at my funeral.” “No… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“Today, a couple with 'just married' tags collided head-on with a hearse carrying two coffins in the back, both of a married… — Anthony Liccione Copy Share Image
“I'll remember you, he thinks, and as the gun carriage, with its coffin and its dented helmet pass him by, he closes… — Anna Hope Copy Share Image
“...the only souvenir she kept of Aureliano Segundo was a pair of patent leather boots, which, according to what he himself had… — Gabriel García Márquez Copy Share Image
“You scroll through a window of coffins. Think about it, each person fits in a 1080 x 1080 frame. It feels like… — Soroosh Shahrivar Copy Share Image
I love the tour bunks. I can sleep like a baby in those bunks. It really doesn't bother me at all. A… — Joe Jonas Copy Share Image
“Don't you love to look at coffins? I've always enjoyed looking at one now and then. I think of a coffin as… — Thomas Mann Copy Share Image
“It is my trade," he said. "I work for the bean family, and every day there are deaths among the beans, mostly… — Janet Frame Copy Share Image
There are so many cruel decisions parents have to make when their child dies. The funeral director requested a sheet for the… — Ann Hood Copy Share Image
In the middle of the cavernous cargo hold was a simple, aluminum coffin with a small American flag draped over it. We… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The box room. No bigger than a coffin. It would be like being buried. Maybe she wouldn't keep her Barbies after all.… — Sue Limb Copy Share Image
“You can't tell that the coffin holds the body of a boy. He wasn't even sixteen but his coffin's the same size… — C.J. Flood Copy Share Image
Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath, I am slain by… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“There, just beyond his open palm, was our mother’s face. I wasn’t expecting it. We hadn’t requested a viewing, and the memorial… — Mary Roach Copy Share Image
“He handed me something done up in paper. 'Your mask,' he said. 'Don't put it on until we get past the city-limits.'… — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
“As they gently lowered it into the earth, all stared silently at the coffin but one: a young woman of twenty-five who… — Renate Linnenkoper Copy Share Image
“Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
“This was the reason why, when he would try to remember how he looked when dead, he could remember nothing clearly except… — Thomas Wolfe Copy Share Image