'Biutiful' is not about death. It's about life. It's a hymn to life. — Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu Copy Share Image
“What is your secret? What could you possibly know, more than 80 years after you death, that someone doesn't want us to… — Jennifer Walkup Copy Share Image
If ever again our nation stumbles upon unfunded paper, it shall surely be like death to our body politic. This country will… — George Washington Copy Share Image
Certainly in terms of my life - anybody's life - you go through death, childbirth and marriage, glory and defeat, and so… — Rufus Wainwright Copy Share Image
The battle of being mortal is the battle to maintain the integrity of one’s life, — Atul Gawande Copy Share Image
“Unicorns know naught of shame, or need, or doubt, or debt; But mortals, as you may have noticed, take what they can… — Peter S. Beagle Copy Share Image
“With that, I took a deep breath and leapt; spreading my arms, pretending I could fly . . .” — Chelsie Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Sorrow and loss are meant to prepare us for the vision of God to purge the inward eye that it may see… — Alexander MacLaren Copy Share Image
“The face of a drowned woman, Catelyn thought. Can you drown in grief? She turned away sharply, angry with her own frailty.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Statistics has been the handmaid of science, and has poured a flood of light upon the dark questions of famine and pestilence,… — James A. Garfield Copy Share Image
It is really wonderful how much resilience there is in human nature. Let any obstructing cause, no matter what, be removed in… — Bram Stoker Copy Share Image
The greatest of all our human concepts is the immortality of the personality and the eternal glory of the human soul. Throughout… — Sterling W Sill Copy Share Image
“Since the last question, also the first one, the quesiton of death, offers us the interesting alternatives of disintegrating ourselves by our… — Saul Bellow Herzog Copy Share Image
“Tom thought back to the imposing, empty house: to the silence that deadened every room with a subtly different pitch; to the… — M.L. Stedman Copy Share Image
I though about what death is, what a loss is. A sharp pain that lessens with time, but can never quite heal… — Maya Lin Copy Share Image
“Diana searched her memory for everything she’d been told about mortals, the soft stuff—eating habits, body temperature, cultural norms. Unfortunately, her mother… — Leigh Bardugo Copy Share Image
In my incoherence I was grateful that for a few moments I had known what it was to suffer-or so I thought.… — Raymond Radiguet Copy Share Image
