He who can conceal his joys, is greater than he who can hide his griefs — Johann Kaspar Lavater Copy Share Image
“Death, the inevitable end of everything, confronted him for the first time with irresistible force.” — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
In a life and death struggle, we cannot afford to leave our destinies in the hands of failures. — Clement Attlee Copy Share Image
Who knoweth if to die be but to live, and that called life by mortals be but death? — Euripides Copy Share Image
“I believed in the faith of faith without acknowledging his quality of being an absolute truth.” — Sorin Cerin Copy Share Image
The immortality of the soul is assented to rather than believed, believed rather than lived. — Orestes Brownson Copy Share Image
“We born on date we ll die on date but not the same date or same day never.” — thobias claudy Copy Share Image
What greater pain could mortals have than this: To see their children dead before their eyes? — Euripides Copy Share Image
Alas, day, you brought light, You trailed splendour You showed us god: I salute you, most precious one, But I go to… — Hilda Doolittle Copy Share Image
If souls survive death for all eternity, how can the heavens hold them all? Or for that matter, how can the earth… — Marcus Aurelius Copy Share Image
Individuals approaching death often experience encounters with their dead relatives, who seem to welcome them to the next world. These deathbed visions… — Stanislav Grof Copy Share Image
As a boy I stood at the doorway of our hiding place in Budapest and watched Russian troops fight house by house… — Frank Lowy Copy Share Image
In a nuclear age, and in an age of serious environmental degradation, apocalyptic belief creates a serious second order danger. The precarious… — Ian Mcewan Copy Share Image
“Around three a.m. he feels a presence in the room. He sees, for the pulse of a moment, a figure at the… — Michael Ondaatje Copy Share Image
Heaven comes to people - and their loved ones - when they are dying. It is not uncommon for angels to appear… — Gary Kinnaman Copy Share Image
“On Midsummer Eve, when the bonfires are lighted on every hill in honour of St. John, the fairies are at their gayest,… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“My body was still too numb to feel the crushing waves pound me, and I truly felt a freedom and peace, as… — Chanda Hahn Copy Share Image