To the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.
If I ever completely lost my nervousness I would be frightened half to death.
Death comes to all, but great achievements build a monument which shall endure until the sun grows cold.
Finality is death. Perfection is finality. Nothing is perfect. There are lumps in it.
Death is not the end. There remains the litigation over the estate.
We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that Death will tremble to take us.
The true face of smoking is disease, death and horror – not the glamour and sophistication the pushers in the tobacco industry try to portray.
Every parting is a form of death, as every reunion is a type of heaven.
After a natural disaster, safe drinking water is a priority. Humans can live longer without food than water, so communication about clean water is essential to help avoid the risk of cholera, dysentery, malnutrition, famine, and death.
Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.
Your ego can become an obstacle to your work. If you start believing in your greatness, it is the death of your creativity.
Death is better than slavery.
Let no man be called happy before his death. Till then, he is not happy, only lucky.
Life and death appeared to me ideal bounds, which I should first break through, and pour a torrent of light into our dark world.
The death penalty not only takes away the life of the person strapped to the table – it takes away a little bit of the humanity in each of us.
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.
Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
He who does not fear death cares naught for threats.
All has been looted, betrayed, sold; black death’s wing flashed ahead.
In Hinduism, Shiva is a deity who represents transformation. Through destruction and restoration, Shiva reminds us that endings are beginnings, and that our world is constantly undergoing a cycle of birth, death and rebirth.
Death in itself is nothing; but we fear to be we know not what, we know not where.
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep.
It is love, not reason, that is stronger than death.
As a well-spent day brings happy sleep, so a life well spent brings happy death.
When the will defies fear, when duty throws the gauntlet down to fate, when honor scorns to compromise with death – that is heroism.
