Oh Lord! Open the doors of night for me So that I may leave this place and disappear. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
It's just as idiotic to say there is no life after death as it is to say there is one. — Jeanne Moreau Copy Share Image
As the fly bangs against the window attempting freedom while the door stands open, so we bang against death ignoring heaven. — Douglas Horton Copy Share Image
Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, Old Time is still a flying: And this same flower that smiles to day, Tomorrow will… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
It is education that will arm us with the tools that will enable us to succeed and put a stop to the… — Christy Turlington Copy Share Image
“We all die eventually. But the one thing we can do is seek answers along the way.” — Alex Scarrow Copy Share Image
Our past is who we are, and death is one of our experiences. I lost my husband a long time ago, but… — Talia Shire Copy Share Image
Death does not concern us, because as long as we exist, death is not here. And when it does come, we no… — Epicurus Copy Share Image
“At my dying breath i'll do my best to tell you: "Walk on" Whether it be the toughest fight or darkest night;… — Cole Edward Willis Copy Share Image
America is dealing death, not only to people of other lands, but to its own people. So say the most thoughtful and… — Charles A. Reich Copy Share Image
There are many things in this life capable of throwing people off course - the death of someone close, the loss of… — Beryl Bainbridge Copy Share Image
In our male-oriented God phase, it's always about conquering and control of life and death. This power leads to a kind of… — Andre Alexis Copy Share Image
“(D.L. Moody, who said in his dying days)In a little while you will read in the newspaper that I am dead. Do… — Karen Kingsbury Copy Share Image
“I have an odd craving to whisper about those few frightful hours in that ill-rumoured and evilly shadowed seaport of death and… — H.P. Lovecraft Copy Share Image
If you could choose between life and death you would almost rather die, love is fun but hurts so much the price… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I'm always wondering if he'll return. Sometimes I pray that he doesn't. And sometimes I hope he will. I wish on falling… — Jacqueline Woodson 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
