I’m prepared for death because I don’t believe in it. I think it’s just getting out of one car and getting into another.
I thank my God for graciously granting me the opportunity of learning that death is the key which unlocks the door to our true happiness.
I saw few die of Hunger, of Eating 100000.
I postpone death by living, by suffering, by error, by risking, by giving, by losing.
I look upon Death to be as necessary to our Constitution as Sleep. We shall rise refreshed in the Morning.
I have thought there was some advantage even in death, by which we “mingle with the herd of common men.”
I have harnessed the shadows that stride from world to world to sow death and madness.
I had seen birth and death but had thought they were different.
I do not agree with what you have to say, but I’ll defend to the death your right to say it.
I am not the least afraid to die.
How dull it is to pause, to make an end, to rust unburnish’d, not to shine in use! As tho’ to breathe were life.
He that lives upon Hope will die fasting.
