Of how much light will my destinys eyes have to become aware until it will come true in death? — Sorin Cerin Copy Share Image
Forgetfulness of your real nature is true death; remembrance of it is rebirth. — Ramana Maharshi Copy Share Image
“I have lived long enough to know this is true. Death leaves a Heartache no one can Heal;Love leaves a memory no… — A Healthier World Copy Share Image
it is only when no one remembers that you are truly lost. That is the true death. — Michael Scott Copy Share Image
If a dragon has already transferred their consciousness to their heart of hearts, then they will die a true death. — Christopher Paolini Copy Share Image
“Even post true death memories carried on the waves of universal energy will defy the faux perception of finality.” — Truth Devour Copy Share Image
“is not a religion it must be true before we get to death...( tidaklah suatu agama itu pasti benar sebelum sampai kita… — Heru Budiman Copy Share Image
“Give love and Get Betrayal This is true same as much as Death is true” — Mohammed Zaki Ansari Copy Share Image
One can argue that true death only happens when the last bit of influence of yourself leaves this world and no longer… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“This time it was true death we heard - oblivion, void, the absolute - and the beauty of the experience was rooted… — Eugene Lim Copy Share Image
Death is supposed to be the great equalizer, but that's never true. Death is random, capricious, unconcerned, a flagrant player of favorites.… — Kenneth Turan Copy Share Image
The State of liberated Being can be reached only by "dying"; but (this) dying does not consist in destruction of the body;… — Ramana Maharshi Copy Share Image
“You said that death was not the end; most true. Death was not stronger than my love for you. But since sweet… — Winifred Holtby Copy Share Image
“Kill me then. A true death. Please. You can't leave me like this." "Like This" had been broken, bloody and violated in… — Gena Showalter Copy Share Image
I only fear the death of others. For me, true death is that of the people I love — Jean Cocteau Copy Share Image
