Human beings suffer agonies, and their sad fates become legends; poets write verses about them and playwrights compose dramas, and the remembrance… — Upton Sinclair Copy Share Image
How idle a boast, after all, is the immortality of a name! Time is ever silently turning over his pages; we are… — Washington Irving Copy Share Image
“He who fights with the precious blood of Jesus, fights with a weapon which cannot know defeat. The blood of Jesus! sin… — Charles H. Spurgeon Copy Share Image
“No one would speak, so Terence took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and said, "My liege?" "Yes, Terence?" "Twenty years… — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
Emulation is grief arising from seeing one's self, exceeded or excelled by his concurrent, together with hope to equal or exceed him… — Thomas Hobbes Copy Share Image
“Why the number three? Probably because there are three stages to be completed: the death, the pregnancy, and childbirth. Just as the… — Marie Cachet Copy Share Image
Never underestimate the human capacity for wishful thinking and willful blindness,' said Miles. Such as a whole society of people who became… — Lois McMaster Bujold Copy Share Image
“Death finally comes, usually in the evening, when something in the raconteur fades out for good and in the midst of his… — Zachary Mason Copy Share Image
I think a couple things, I mean, you know, the tragic death of Matthew Shepard occurred in Wyoming. Colorado and Wyoming are… — John Hickenlooper Copy Share Image
“Despite what legend might have us believe, death is not proud, it isn’t fanfare and trumpet blasts. It is quiet but unassailable,… — S.K. Falls Copy Share Image
“Let us give up the illusion of hope, which betrays; of love, which wearies; of life, which surfeits but never satisfies; and… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
The beauty of flames lies in their strange play, beyond all proportion and harmony. Their diaphanous flare symbolizes at once grace and… — Emile M Cioran Copy Share Image
How do I get past my fears? Make a life for myself? Risk loving someone? When death is all that waits for… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
Every new born being indeed comes fresh and blithe into the new existence, and enjoys it as a free gift: but there… — Arthur Schopenhauer Copy Share Image
“But since Catt was more realist than fabulist, she understood her actual death at the hands of her killer would be something… — Chris Kraus Copy Share Image
“who journeyed to Denver, who died in Denver, who came back to Denver & waited in vain, who watched over Denver &… — Allen Ginsberg Copy Share Image
Kugel was a firm believer that death was not always a bad thing - that life often reached such levels of crapitude… — Shalom Auslander Copy Share Image
Through concentration we become one-pointed and through meditation we expand our consciousness into the Vast. But in contemplation we grow into the… — Sri Chinmoy Copy Share Image
We are not perfect. The people around us are not perfect. People do things that annoy, disappoint, and anger. In this mortal… — Dieter F. Uchtdorf Copy Share Image
Without fullness of experience, length of days is nothing. When fullness of life has been achieved, shortness of days is nothing. That… — Lewis Mumford Copy Share Image
“It's almost August, and the last swarm of lovebugs swirls around me, their tiny connected bodies a tragedy. They're born, they fuck,… — Shaun David Hutchinson Copy Share Image
“To be more precise... death is [contrary to] God, and if death is natural, if it is the ultimate truth about life… — Alexander Schmemann Copy Share Image
“Anyone who manages to experience the history of humanity as a whole as his own history will feel in an enormously generalized… — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
The early morning belongs to the Church of the risen Christ. At the break of light it remembers the morning on which… — Dietrich Bonhoeffer Copy Share Image
“Any game where the goal is to build territory has to be beautiful. There may be phases of combat, but they are… — Muriel Barbery Copy Share Image
I don't know why Alzheimer's was allowed to steal so much of my father before releasing him into the arms of death.… — Patti Davis Copy Share Image
“But that suicide had taught him something. In crisis, whenever he felt cornered or impotent, Charlie’s instinct had always been to subvert… — Charles Graeber Copy Share Image
There is no death! Death is very much like sunset. It is only an appearance. For, when the sun sets here, it… — Dada Vaswani Copy Share Image
It is one of the great ironies of human history that some mortals with incorrect understanding of God and life's purposes sometimes… — Neal A. Maxwell Copy Share Image
When I was young, the early death of my father cast a shadow over me - and I was afraid to die… — Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn Copy Share Image
I didn't believe it could be so monstrous. It's wrong to be so absorbed in divine law as not to perceive human… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“An army cannot be built without reprisals. Masses of men cannot be led to death unless the army command has the death-penalty… — Leon Trotsky Copy Share Image
“But a voice said within her, Now it is too late. They found her at high noon, just as the sun came… — Marion Zimmer Bradley Copy Share Image
Each step we take to the leads to something great that's why I am sure we will be able to change because… — Fullmetal Alchemist Copy Share Image
“Staring out to sea, I finally forced myself to stop thinking of her as someone still somewhere, if only in memory, still… — John Fowles Copy Share Image
I wanted to get more serialized. I had this idea for an event that would click onto everybody's mortality. I said, "I… — Denis Leary Copy Share Image
No one can do without some semblance of immortality, and even less will they deny themselves the right to seek it out… — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
“You men that be known from these others by your Christian profession. Take heed, you bear in mind the piety you owe… — Geoffrey of Monmouth Copy Share Image
A group of frogs were travelling through the woods, and two of them fell into a deep pit. All the other frogs… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We will all, someday, experience death, and become obsolete as a dead leaf falling from a tree, crushed by passersby to ashes… — Anonymous Copy Share Image