DEATH QUOTES XIII

quotations about death


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Death will come and it will have your eyes.

CESARE PAVESE
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Death Will Come and It Will Have Your Eyes


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Better to live or die, once and for all, than die by inches.

HOMER

The Iliad


You still believe in death... that's just so... quaint. Well, sorry to pop your death bubble, but there's no such thing. So make the best of things. Any real belief in death is just wishful thinking. Don't waste good drugs on killing yourself. Share them with friends and have a party. Or send them to me.

CHUCK PALAHNIUK

The Independent Review, Mar. 25, 2004


I am stigmatized by a living death in which real death holds no terrors for me.

ANTONIN ARTAUD

Selected Writings


Death ends at last the fear of it.

EDWARD COUNSEL

Maxims


You cannot avoid mortality. But you can choose your way of meeting it. And that is the most that any man can hope for.

DAVID GERROLD

The Man Who Folded Himself


O, the one happiness, when, out of breath,
Our feet slip, and we stumble upon death!

ARTHUR SYMONS

"The Beggars"


How wonderful is Death,
Death and his brother Sleep!

PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY

Queen Mab


Here was a man who now for the first time found himself looking into the eyes of death--who was passing through one of those rare moments of experience when we feel the truth of a commonplace, which is as different from what we call knowing it, as the vision of waters upon the earth is different from the delirious vision of the water which cannot be had to cool the burning tongue. When the commonplace 'We must all die' transforms itself suddenly into the acute consciousness 'I must die--and soon,' then death grapples us, and his fingers are cruel; afterwards, he may come to fold us in his arms as our mother did, and our last moment of dim earthly discerning may be like the first.

GEORGE ELIOT

Middlemarch


Death joins us to the great majority.

EDWARD YOUNG

The Revenge


Death always leaves one singer to mourn.

KATHERINE ANNE PORTER

Pale Horse


We shall see later on that the diversity of the forms of death that circulate invisibly is the cause of the peculiar unexpectedness of obituary notices in the newspapers.

MARCEL PROUST

Sodom and Gomorrah


Think what you like. There are people who die by remaining alive and others who gain life by dying.

EIJI YOSHIKAWA

Musashi


The thorn of death falls from heaven, and its myriad forms leave us no room to move.

KOBO ABE

The Woman in the Dunes


It was mad, but I just couldn't shake it. I was Death, Destroyer of Life, and all I wanted was a cottage by a stream, a pot of hot soup on the stove, and someone to love me.

GEORGE PENDLE

Death: A Life


Death is the loss of everything all at once.

JULIE SALAMON

Hospital


Death is no more than a turning of us over from Time to Eternity.

WILLIAM PENN

Some Fruits of Solitude


Always the idea of unbroken quiet broods around the grave. It is a port where the storms of life never beat, and the forms that have been tossed on its chafing waves lie quiet forevermore. There the child nestles peacefully as ever it lay in its mother's arms, and the workman's hands lie still by his side, and the thinker's brain is pillowed in silent mystery, and the poor girl's broken heart is steeped in a balm that extracts its secret woe, and is in the keeping of a charity that covers all blame.

E. H. CHAPIN

Living Words


Which, I wonder, brother reader, is the better lot, to die prosperous and famous, or poor and disappointed? To have, and to be forced to yield; or to sink out of life, having played and lost the game? That must be a strange feeling when a day of our life comes and we say, "Tomorrow, success or failure won't matter much: and the sun will rise, and all the myriads of mankind go to their work or their pleasure as usual, but I shall be out of the turmoil.

WILLIAM MAKEPEACE THACKERAY

Vanity Fair


When I think of the joy awaiting,
Beyond the bier and the shroud,
Death seems but a transient shadow,
A passing Summer cloud.

MARTHA LAVINIA HOFFMAN

"Summer Clouds"