“Accusations are convictions in the public mind. You are guilty until proven innocent.” — Coben Copy Share Image
Those smiles on my face are the only cure that's preventing me from shedding tears for your goodbye. — Usman Ismaheel Copy Share Image
“All autumn, the chafe and jar of nuclear war; we have talked our extinction to death. I swim like a minnow behind… — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
Death Grinn'd horrible a ghastly smile, to hear His famine should be fill'd. — John Milton Copy Share Image
Alas the Master; so he sinks in death. But whoso knows the mystery of man Sees life and death as curves of… — Aleister Crowley Copy Share Image
And life goes on, which seems kind of strange and cruel when you're watching someone die. — Melina Marchetta Copy Share Image
“It is said that your life flashes before your eyes just before you die. That is true, it's called Life.” — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
I don't want to see God or Jesus when I lay on my death bed. I want a delicious meal to be… — Stanley Victor Paskavich Copy Share Image
I get a lot of death threats. But the way I look at it, I feel I have a moral obligation to… — Charles Koch Copy Share Image
“She is tired of it all—tired of this endless cycle of death and birth, tired of investing any hope in the next… — Thrity Umrigar Copy Share Image
“My Death If I’m lucky, I’ll be wired every whichway in a hospital bed. Tubes running into my nose. But try not… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
Ah how shameless – the way these mortals blame the gods. From us alone they say come all their miseries yes but… — Homer Copy Share Image
“Death happened often enough that a certain melancholy existed between the young men and women of the little West Virginia town when… — Homer Hickam Copy Share Image
“Away There is no sorrow Time heals never; No loss, betrayal, Beyond repair. Balm for the soul, then, Though grave shall sever… — Walter de la Mare Copy Share Image
Only a few kinds of images force you to shut your eyes: death, suffering, the opening of the body, some aspects of… — Orlan Copy Share Image
“Distinct identities are strung together on the thread of memory, all of them provisional and perishable. No less fascinating than the birth,… — Robert W. Fuller Copy Share Image
“It is not death that allows us to understand each other, but poetry.” — Ursula K. Le Guin Copy Share Image
Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death the memory be green. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image