#death

"When was it I realized that, on this truly dark and solitary path we all walk, the only way we can light is our own? Although I was raised with love, I was always lonely.Someday, without fail, everyone will disappear, scattered into the blackness of time."

"I'm the one that's got to die when it's time for me to die, so let me live my life the way I want to."

"Maybe before you die, it's your ghosts you see."

"Optimists vs. Death [10w] Optimists are hopeful people who see a coffin as half-full."

"I inherited a pound from my British uncle. I’d have rather gotten a dollar, because what do I want with an animal shelter?"

"Let us endeavor so to live that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry."

"Concatenate /kənˈkætəneɪt/to link together, as in a chain Do you concatenate cats by tying their tails together or do you just stuff the tail of one into the mouth of the other?Which method is better for yanking your chain?"

"Is Prayer Only for the Living? III [10w] Do angels pray to God to intercede on mankind's behalf?"

"Asking me if I’m in love is like asking a mortician if now is the best time to die."

"If you’re going to hang around and watch me write, you might as well have a noose around your neck. Would you mind if I kicked the chair out from under your feet? You’re standing on my only place to sit."

"I pity you all... Most of you will die---scratch that---ALL of you."

"There is one invisible bridge for every one of us and death is the first step of it. On this side, there is life where there are questions and fear but on that other side of that bridge, there is a whole new world full of answers and peace."

"Death, like a host, comes smiling to the door;Smiling, he greets us, on that tranquil shoreWhere neither piping bird nor peeping dawnDisturbs the eternal sleep,But in the stillness far withdrawnOur dreamless rest for evermore we keep."

"Objective Journalism Foreign journalists will always compromise objectivity to preserve relationships that give them better access."

"There is life, and there is death, and in between there is me. Please don’t wake me up."

"Imitation [10w] Art imitates life.Life imitates art.I just imitate imitation."

"He loved me and I loved him, but the number in my head was telling me that he was going to die today. And the numbers had never been wrong."

"Usually time alters and affects everything, but when someone you love dies time cannot change that, no amount of time will ever change that, so time stops having any meaning."

"I remembered back to leo's burial and holding your hand. I was eleven and you were six, your hand soft and small in mine. As the vicar said 'in sure and certain hope of the resurrection of eternal life' you turned to me, 'I don't want sure and certain hope I want sure and certain Bee."

"There is one who remembers the way to your door: Life you may evade, but Death you shall not."