Too many people are thinking of security instead of opportunity. They seem more afraid of life than death. — James F. Byrnes Copy Share Image
Love's over brimming mystery joins death and life. It has filled my cup of pain with joy. — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
“i always knew id die by gunfire Never thought you'd be the one holding the smoking gun Today there is no sun… — Ilion gray Copy Share Image
I had many, many, many death threats. I couldn't open letters for a long time, because they all had to be opened… — Hank Aaron Copy Share Image
“Dying isn’t the worst thing that’s ever happened to me. It’s just the only thing I won’t live through.” — J.T. Geissinger Copy Share Image
“We anticipate Time, and welcome it when birth comes in the door, then we hate Time and curse it, when death exits… — Anthony Liccione Copy Share Image
If you want an enemy, the soul (nafs) is sufficient. If you want advice, death is sufficient. — Said Nursi Copy Share Image
“History is nothing but good people dying for the wrong reasons." (Graukar)” — Aleksandr Voinov Copy Share Image
“Her grave is in Brocklebridge Churchyard: for fifteen years after her death it was only covered by a grassy mound; but now… — Charlotte Brontë Copy Share Image
And yet we are but tenants. Let us assure ourselves of this, and then it will not be so hard to make… — Joseph Jefferson Copy Share Image
To die; to decide to die; that's much easier for an adolescent than for an adult. What? Doesn't death strip an adolescent… — Milan Kundera Copy Share Image
“In the fall, trees are beautiful. I wonder how such beauty is followed by death. How do leaves change to such amazing… — Rasha Riad Copy Share Image
“Life has its pleasures, but also its pains. Death has no pleasure of life, but also none of its pain. So that… — Kaiten Nukariya Copy Share Image
“Remember, this repentance, this willing submission to humiliation and a kind of death, is not something God demands of you before He… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
To no man does the earth mean so much as to the soldier. When he presses himself down upon her long and… — Erich Maria Remarque Copy Share Image
“To mix the brew that wakes Death sleep Fill one spread hand with silver deep. In hungry pool moons raise their heads:… — Emily Rodda Copy Share Image
From dust thou art to dust returneth, was not spoken of the soul. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
If people thought you were dying, they gave you their full attention. — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
