The symbolic language of the crucifixion is the death of the old paradigm; resurrection is a leap into a whole new way… — Deepak Chopra Copy Share Image
You can be as mad as a mad dog at the way things went, you can curse the fates, but when it… — Eric Roth Copy Share Image
One is still what one is going to cease to be and already what one is going to become. One lives one's… — Jean-Paul Sartre Copy Share Image
I've had various people close to me die, and I don't necessarily find the idea of death purely depressing. — Simon McBurney Copy Share Image
“...do you actually think that how long a person grieves is a measure of how much they loved someone?” — David Wroblewski Copy Share Image
Death doesn't frighten me; now I can think peacefully of ending a long life. — Jeanne Calment Copy Share Image
To be conformed to this world is to risk the loss of one’s eternal soul. — R. C. Sproul Copy Share Image
“Death holds no fear for me. I shall conquer it as I conquer all things.” — Lesley Livingston Copy Share Image
In our 'don't just sit there, do something' culture, when we get sick we are supposed to become characters in a heroic… — Suzanne Gordon Copy Share Image
“You will die, and when you die, you will know a profound lack of it [dignity]. It's never dignified, always brutal. What's… — Dave Eggers Copy Share Image
“I can't stop thinking about dying the way humans do it. Imagine! If at any moment, you could just stop existing. How… — Carolyn Turgeon Copy Share Image
The desire to kill is like the desire to attack another with an ingot of red -hot iron: I have to pick… — Thomas Merton Copy Share Image
Men love death. In everything they make, they hollow out a central place for death, let its rancid smell contaminate every dimension… — Andrea Dworkin Copy Share Image
“...at every twirl a year fell from his shoulders; soon he felt back at the age of twenty, when in that very… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I learned early to keep death in my line of sight, keep it under surveillance, keep it on cleared ground and away… — Joan Didion Copy Share Image
“But you know!" Lily exclaimed. "I know about Father's death," Bronwyn crisply countered,wishing Lily had some ability to control her emotions. But… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
All of the days go toward death and the last one arrives there. — Michel de Montaigne Copy Share Image
“I edit my own stories to death. They eventually run and hide from me.” — Jeanne Voelker Copy Share Image
Best thing to happen for a poet. A fine death, no? An impressive death. — Jorge Luis Borges Copy Share Image