Best 84 of Cemetery quotes - MyQuotes

By Anonym 18 Sep

P. S. Jagadeesh Kumar

The best examples for lifetime imprisonment is the God in the temple and the dead body in the cemetery

By Anonym 16 Sep

Sara Sheridan

I remember calling the council's cemetery department to ask about body decomposition in different soil types. Once they had verified that I was a novelist and not a sicko, they were extremely helpful.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Danny Castillones Sillada

The graveyard is not the final resting place of our dear departed but an ephemeral repository of their remains. The real graveyard, however, is somewhere deep in our heart, where we can always visit them at any time of the day, talk about some unforgettable summers, or cry in solitude as if they were always there for us to stay. And should our twilight come, when we can no longer see the light of the day, some people dear to us will build a graveyard in their hearts. They will let us stay for a while or perhaps longer, as long as they continue to remember, but it does not matter anymore. What is comforting to know, no matter how tragic or tranquil our death may be, somewhere somehow someone will always build a sublime place for us to stay. (Danny Castillones Sillada, The Graveyard In Our Heart)

By Anonym 15 Sep

Israelmore Ayivor

Don’t carry your ideas to the grave untouched.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Charles Baudelaire

I am a cemetery abhorred by the moon, In which long worms crawl like remorse.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Israelmore Ayivor

The harbour of influence is richer in the cemeteries where people are buried with their music on their tongues unsung. Don't leave your potentials untouched!

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kurt Vonnegut

It's a small world. When you put it in a cemetery, it is.

By Anonym 20 Sep

William Maxwell

You cannot go to the cemetery and ask to be enlightened on matters of this kind, though it would ease my mind considerably if you could.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Ray Bradbury

The graveyard was at the top of the hill. It looked over all of the town. The town was hills - hills that issued down in trickles and then creeks and then rivers of cobblestone into the town, to flood the town with rough and beautiful stone that had been polished into smooth flatness over the centuries. It was a pointed irony that the very best view of the town could be had from the cemetery hill, where high, thick walls surrounded a collection of tombstones like wedding cakes, frosted with white angels and iced with ribbons and scrolls, one against another, toppling, shining cold. It was like a cake confectioner's yard. Some tombs were big as beds. From here, on freezing evenings, you could look down at the candle-lit valley, hear dogs bark, sharp as tuning forks banged on a flat stone, see all the funeral processions coming up the hill in the dark, coffins balanced on shoulders. ("The Candy Skull")

By Anonym 16 Sep

Grace Willows

It waited for her. Standing resolute in the moonlight, it had stood for a hundred years. Yet it waited just for her. Shadows passed across the moon, a cool breeze ruffled the leaves around it. Yet still it waited for her. Ancient tombs glowed in shimmery moonlight,row upon row of cold silent witnesses.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Yehuda Amichai

I wanted to be calm, like a mound with all its cities destroyed, and tranquil, like a full cemetery.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Roman Payne

Wherever you go in the next catastrophé Be it sickroom, or prison, or cemet’ry Do not fear that your stay will be solit’ry Countless souls share your fate, you’ll have company!

By Anonym 16 Sep

Christopher Hitchens

It's like a memorial to Atlantis or Lyonesse: these are the stone buoys that mark a drowned world.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Israelmore Ayivor

Show your compassion to people in their life time; no amount of your tears can serve as compensation when their coffins are lowered!

By Anonym 15 Sep

Italo Calvino

And when my spirit wants no stimulus or nourishment save music, I know it is to be sought in cemeteries: the musicians hide in the tombs; from grave to grave flute trills, harp chords answer one another.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Andrea Michelle

Sometimes to escape the noise of haunting memories, you need your best friends hand in your own, to help erase the sound and fill you with a sense of peace, even if it’s temporary.

By Anonym 19 Sep

James Joyce

Then Mount Jerome for the protestants. Funerals all over the world everywhere every minute. Shovelling them under by the cartload doublequick. Thousands every hour. Too many in the world.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Israelmore Ayivor

Ideas taken and planted into the grave do not germinate.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Matshona Dhliwayo

The richest person in the cemetery is the one who left the most happy memories.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Thomm Quackenbush

Tombstones covered the dale, the smooth marble surfaces bright. She had spent days here as a teenager, though not out of any awareness of mortality. Like every adolescent, she intended to live forever.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Charles De Gaulle

The cemetery is filled with indispensable men.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Natalie Lloyd

A soft breeze settled around our shoulders as we walked into the cemetery. That same breeze made the world around us shiver a little bit. The slick green leaves of the tall trees rustled, and the long curtain of ivy dangling from the branches began to wave. When the ivy blows in the graveyard, it casts the prettiest lacelike shadows on the ground. They remind me of banners, rippling over the dearly departed in silent celebration.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Cornell Woolrich

The massive bronze gates were wide open now, too late. Inside, the cemetery had been turned into a grotesque place gleaming with high-powered searchlights, blue flashlight flares, winking pocket torches. Uniformed men were already swarming about. Red cigarette-embers showed oddly amidst the headstones here and there. ("The Street Of Jungle Death")

By Anonym 15 Sep

Steve Maraboli

Cemeteries are full of unfulfilled dreams... countless echoes of 'could have' and 'should have'… countless books unwritten… countless songs unsung... I want to live my life in such a way that when my body is laid to rest, it will be a well needed rest from a life well lived, a song well sung, a book well written, opportunities well explored, and a love well expressed.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Simona Panova

My ghost is the only soul who ever comes to cry on my grave... Only the skies cried sincerely on my funeral.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Israelmore Ayivor

You plan to rob the world of its treasures if you decide to die with your potentials unleashed! The world needs your leadership influence; don’t take it raw to the cemetery!

By Anonym 15 Sep

Thomm Quackenbush

Devareux also made mention of finding "angel hair" that melted when touched but was so radioactive as to break a Geiger counter, as well as having been shot with lasers coming from the graves in the Jewish Cemetery. As a lapsed Episcopalian, Jasmine might have been vague as to the details of Jewish burials, but felt confident no Goldstein on record had consented to laser turrets atop their dearly departed Uncle Morrie.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Bangambiki Habyarimana

Prepare for a radio, for nothing is silent like the grave

By Anonym 16 Sep

John Scalzi

For as much as I hate the cemetery, I’ve been grateful it’s here, too. I miss my wife. It’s easier to miss her at a cemetery, where she’s never been anything but dead, than to miss her in all the places where she was alive.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Milan Kundera

The cemetery was vanity transmogrified into stone. Instead of growing more sensible in death, the inhabitants of the cemetery were sillier than they had been in life.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Don Alesi

So, what do you do for a living? You may be sorry you asked.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Marco Strazzi

Hanno combattuto per la nostra libertà. Noi siamo ancora liberi, dunque loro sono ancora vivi.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Charles Durning

I can't count how many of my friends are in the cemetery at Normandy, the heroes are still there, the real heroes.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Dave Eggers

Not that there seems to be any appropriate place to bury someone, but these municipal cemeteries, or any cemetery at all for that matter, like the ones by the highway, or the ones in the middle of town, with all these bodies with their corresponding rocks - oh it's just too primitive and vulgar, isn't it? The hole, and the box, and the rock on the grass? And we glamorize this process, feel it fitting and dramatic, austerely beautiful, standing there by the hole as we lower the box. It's incredible. Barbaric and base.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Charles Barkley

I'm afraid of the skeletons in my closet. I've got a whole cemetery full of them.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Lisa Kleypas

The cart slowed as they came to a place so dark and quiet that it seemed as if they had entered some remote forest. Peeking beneath the hem of the cart's canvas covering, Garrett saw towering gates covered with ivy, and ghostly sculptures of angels, and solemn figures of men, women, and children with their arms crossed in resignation upon their breasts. Graveyard sculptures. A stab of horror went through her, and she crawled to the front of the cart to where West Ravenel was sitting with the driver. "Where the devil are you taking us, Mr. Ravenel?" He glanced at her over his shoulder, his brows raised. "I told you before- a private railway station." "It looks like a cemetery." "It's a cemetery station," he admitted. "With a dedicated line that runs funeral trains out to the burial grounds. It also happens to connect to the main lines and branches of the London Ironstone Railroad, owned by our mutual friend Tom Severin." "You told Mr. Severin about all this? Dear God. Can we trust him?" West grimaced slightly. "One never wants to be in the position of having to trust Severin," he admitted. "But he's the only one who could obtain clearances for a special train so quickly." They approached a massive brick and stone building housing a railway platform. A ponderous stone sign adorned the top of the carriage entrance: Silent Gardens. Just below it, the shape of an open book emblazoned with words had been carved in the stone. Ad Meliora. "Toward better things," Garrett translated beneath her breath.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Neil Gaiman

One grave in every graveyard belongs to the ghouls. Wander any graveyard long enough and you will find it - water stained and bulging, with cracked or broken stone, scraggly grass or rank weeds about it, and a feeling, when you reach it, of abandonment. It may be colder than the other gravestones, too, and the name on the stone is all too often impossible to read. If there is a statue on the grave it will be headless or so scabbed with fungus and lichens as to look like fungus itself. If one grave in a graveyard looks like a target for petty vandals, that is the ghoul-gate. If the grave wants to make you be somewhere else, that is the ghoul-gate.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Neil Gaiman

There were dozens of stones of all sizes in the small meadow. Tall stones, bigger than either of the boys, and small ones, just the right size for sitting on. There were some broken stones. The Runt knew what sort of place this was, but it did not scare him. It was a loved place.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Felix Alexander

What could you possibly hope to find in a cemetary?" The women said. "The dead tell no secrets and the living seldom come to visit them.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Munia Khan

My body weeps to live when you make me believe that someday I will be dead soul sleepless in graveyard's bed

By Anonym 16 Sep

Katherine Mcintyre

He stroked her back and kept a fierce grip on her like she’d fade away into one of the thousands of ghosts in this cemetery.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Beverly Sills

There are an awful lot of skinny people in the cemetery.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Heather Brewer

Putting a body in a box as a keepsake for mortals to cling to long after everything that was that person is gone - it turns my stomach. Graveyards are for the living, not the dead.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Sheri Webber

Breathing seemed harder in the cemetery, and selfish, somehow...

By Anonym 13 Sep

Adolph Rupp

If they don't let me coach, they might as well take me to the Lexington cemetery.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Pierre-joseph Proudhon

The newspapers are the cemeteries of ideas.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Edwidge Danticat

I have always enjoyed cemeteries. Altars for the living as well as resting places for the dead, they are entryways, I think, to any town or city, the best places to become acquainted with the tastes of the inhabitants, both present and gone.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Sheri Webber

He’d seen a lot of bizarre items left at gravesides, like a carton of eggs, a pair of reading glasses, a bag of licorice, smooth stones, a spoon.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Munia Khan

You are a cool cemetery. You have the sinner’s grave You have the saint’s earth colliding You have all the beds narrow as a knife; as if a rally of tombstones to defend death. But you can’t really postpone the inauguration of my burial, can you? From the poem - Few Words to Cemetery

By Anonym 19 Sep

Mokokoma Mokhonoana

The office’ is a cemetery of dreams.