Without His Resurrection the death of Christ would be of no avail, and His grave would be the grave of all our… — Philip Schaff Copy Share Image
“As death approaches me, I regret this most, Pilgrim--aside from my loss of you. I regret that I blamed, so often, others--for… — Findley Timothy Copy Share Image
“Who has not seen a frail, clinging-vine type of woman, who upon the death of her husband strainghtens up and becomes an… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I die a hundred deaths each day. I die when I see hungry people. Or people who're sad. I die when I… — Rekha Copy Share Image
My oldest brother was stabbed thirty to forty times and strangled to death with his own belt when I was eight years… — Jim Goad Copy Share Image
“many is the time the poor fellows, just buttoning the necks of their clean frocks, are startled by the cry of "There… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
“Someone says we beign to die the minute we're born. Death is a part of life. Who knows why the Creator thins… — Jim Northup Copy Share Image
Humanity today is not safe in the presence of humanity. The old cannibalism has given way to anonymous action in which the… — Norman Cousins Copy Share Image
The stars of death stood over us. And Russia, guiltless, beloved, writhed under the crunch of bloodstained boots, under the wheels of… — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
“Death. It was something I had to think about once. Weird, right? Strange that death was ever an inevitable end, but it… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
The slave is doomed to worship time and fate and death, because they are greater than anything he finds in himself, and… — Bertrand Russell Copy Share Image
“I have drunk the night and swallowed the stars. I am dancing with abandon and singing with rapture. There is not a… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“A room in Holmhurst was the last thing she'd come to - better to lie down in the wood under the beech… — Barbara Pym Copy Share Image
Everyone understands the pain that accompanies death, but genuine pain doesn't live in the spirit, nor in the air, nor in our… — Federico Garcia Lorca Copy Share Image
“Living near the cross of Calvary thou mayst think of death with pleasure, and welcome it when it comes with intense delight.… — Charles H. Spurgeon Copy Share Image
The loss of sex polarity is part and parcel of the larger disintegration, the reflex of the soul's death, and coincident with… — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
“Those who romanticize war often like to think of it, at least in areas of mortal peril, as nothing but “guts and… — Boria Sax Copy Share Image
“There are two ways to live your life, Page. You can live your life swimming against the current, exhausting yourself. Or you… — Zoe Klein Copy Share Image
SORCERY, n. The ancient prototype and forerunner of political influence. It was, however, deemed less respectable and sometimes was punished by torture… — Ambrose Bierce Copy Share Image
. . . nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it; he died As one that had been studied in… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Most ordinary mortals, mistake money or visualize money in its physical form - as coins or currency. Thus they begin counting it,… — Vinod Pande Copy Share Image
Smoking is the now the principal avoidable cause of premature death in Britain. It hits the worst off people hardest of all.… — Frank Dobson Copy Share Image
“death is the enemy; indeed, it is the “last enemy,” says 1 Corinthians 15:26. When the psalmist, then, prays for deliverance from… — Patrick Henry Reardon Copy Share Image
I know that no matter how lonely I get, I'll never be truly alone again. Our loved ones don't leave us. They… — Darren Shan Copy Share Image
Worry is the most popular form of suicide. Worry impairs appetite, disturbs sleep, makes respiration irregular, spoils digestion, irritates disposition, warps character,… — William George Jordan Copy Share Image
“I wonder-Did I peek through the veil impatiently, while you slowly forged the bonds that brought me to mortality? And do you… — Carol Lynn Pearson Copy Share Image
In life, there's a lot that I'm afraid of. Death is always scary. My sister passed away. I'm not scared to die,… — Geoff Johns Copy Share Image
“Imagining the end of things, when you are a child, is perhaps impossible. The thin child, despite the war that was raging,… — A.S. Byatt Copy Share Image
I need your help. I am injured, near death, and too weak to hike out of here. I am all alone. This… — Christopher McCandless Copy Share Image
My girlfriend's weird. One day she asked me, 'If you could know how and when you were going to die, would you… — Steven Wright Copy Share Image
People on death row, the treatment of animals, women's right to choose. So much in America is based on religious fundamentalist Christianity.… — Eddie Vedder Copy Share Image
We celebrate [Easter] because now, thanks to the risen Lord, it is definitively established that reason is stronger than unreason, truth stronger… — Pope Benedict XVI Copy Share Image
If we were not passionately inclined to money or to vainglory, then we would not fear death or poverty. We would not… — Saint John Chrysostom Copy Share Image
A thing there was that mattered; a thing, wreathed about with chatter, defaced, obscured in her own life, let drop every day… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
I don't remember men in our village after World War II: during the war, one out of four Belarusians perished, either fighting… — Svetlana Alexievich Copy Share Image
“I believe now that there can be no real sense of loss or seperation without the recognition of death; we were too… — Peter Ackroyd Copy Share Image
“Gage is waiting on the makeshift bed when she enters the room she’s been sleeping in. The small lantern in the corner… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“No sense of satisfaction, but my uncle’s death had taught me that revenge is far less sweet than it promises to be.… — Mark Lawrence Copy Share Image
I was initially planning to write about grief in terms of Eurydice and the myth thereof. By that point the overall metaphor… — Julian Barnes Copy Share Image
“A fine gentleman like that, they said, had no need of books. Let him leave books, they said, to the palsied or… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image