Death Quote by Sylvia Plath

...we shall board our imagined ship and wildly sail among sacred islands of the mad till death shatters the fabulous stars and makes us…

— Sylvia Plath

In this particular tub, two knees jut up like icebergs, while minute brown hairs rise on arms and legs in a fringe of kelp;…

— Sylvia Plath

“There are many so-called glorious and invincible ships now rotting beneath the oceans! Most of them – with high conceit – had thought that…

— Mehmet Murat ildan

“In the voyage of your worldly existence, the sails at which your life float upon, are tethered by the thoughts and emotions that which…

— Will Barnes

“Where joyous full of faith, spreading white sails, She cleaves the ether mid the sparkle and the foam of day, or under many a…

— Walt Whitman

“It's time, Old Captain, lift anchor, sink! The land rots; we shall sail into the night; if now the sky and sea are black…

— Charles Baudelaire

“My lifeless body - a boat with sunken anchors, without leader on board, without harbor, without country, only my moist sails afloat in that…

— Camelia C

“No ship can out sail death”

— Mark Twaid

“So many truths have been kept from me. This violent, pointless voyage has been sopping with blood. I feel thick and sick with it.…

— China Miéville

“The fields of foam-flecked blue, sunlit or cloud-shadowed by day; the starlight on the waters; the slow and scarcely perceptible swinging of the ship’s…

— Filson Young