No one ever dies, no one ever lives. Those are two words in a leftover game.
No one dies with a full bladder.
No matter the language, the drama always ends the same way. The curtain falls on a stage bedecked with bodies and there is nothing but silence. And death holds all dominion.
No matter how many times you’ve thought about your own death, I don’t think it happens exactly the way you expect. There’s always a curve ball. Some strategy you didn’t fully think through. An enemy you didn’t see in time. No matter what you do, the end is always a surprise.
No god should have dominion over death who has so little appreciation for life.[to Hela]
My wife died in pain, and I had a stroke, which stole almost all my memories of her. Being scared of you would be a real waste of my time.
My people have guns. Yours don’t. They may be aiming rifles at you right now. Eyes at the scopes. Fingers on the trigger. Boom. It’s gonna happen any second now unless you get the hell out of here and you don’t ever come back. You keep choosing this life, you will die.
My father is dead. So is his dream.
My brother is not gonna die.[Wendy]Of course he will. Injury, illness, old age. They all do. Generation after generation. All we can do is watch and take names.[Kirsh]
Most humans, we like to think that right until the very last instant, somehow, some way, we’ll cheat death. At least I did.
Marriages don’t survive the death of a child.
Many that die deserve life. Some that live deserve death. Who are you to give it to them?[to The Stranger]
