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She sleeps alone at last.

She says, "But in contentment I still feel The need for imperishable bliss." Death is the mother of beauty; hence from her, Alone, shall come fulfillment to our dreams And our desires. Is there no change of death in paradise? Does ripe fruit never fall? or do the boughs Hang always heavy in that perfect sky, Unchanging, yet so like our perishing earth, With rivers like our own that seek for seas They never find, the same receding shores That never touch with inarticulate pang?

She was lying like a loaf of bread. I said, baby, baby, baby, are you dead?

Should I not hear, as I lie down in dust, The horns of glory blowing above my burial?

Sin brought death, and death will disappear with the disappearance of sin.

Since every death diminishes us a little, we grieve - not so much for the death as for ourselves.

Since every man who lives is born to die, And none can boast sincere felicity, With equal mind, what happens, let us bear, Nor joy nor grieve too much for things beyond our care. Like pilgrims to the' appointed place we tend; The world's an inn, and death the journey's end.

Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.

Since you're going to die anyway, why not go do whatever it is you are in the mood to do. To postpone anything is ridiculous, if it's important to you.

Sing your death song and die like a hero going home.

Sit the comedy out, and that done, when the Play's at an end, let the Curtain fall down.

So be my passing! My task accomplished and the long day done, My wages taken, and in my heart Some late lark singing, Let me be gathered in the quiet west, The sundown splendid and serene, Death.

So die as though your funeral Ushered you through the doors that led Into a stately banquet hall Where heroes banqueted.

So far as I can remember, there is not one word in the Gospels in praise of intelligence.

So far as I can see the atomic bomb has deadened the finest feeling that has sustained mankind for ages.

So long as governments set the example of killing their enemies, private individuals will occasionally kill theirs.

So love the thought of death, love it.

Someday in heaven, when the angels all sing, well, these rags that I'm wearing will be fit for a king.

Someday a loving Hand will be laid upon our shoulder and this brief message will be given: "Come home.

Some day you will read in the papers that D.L. Moody of East Northfield, is dead. Don't you believe a word of it! At that moment I shall be more alive than I am now; I shall have gone up higher, that is all, out of this old clay tenement into a house that is immortal-a body that death cannot touch, that sin cannot taint; a body fashioned like unto His glorious body.

Some dying men are the most tyrannical; and certainly, since they will shortly trouble us so little for evermore, the poor fellows ought to be indulged.

Some folks they take to living fast while some prefer a slow death.

Some few, and I am one of them, even wish to God, though at the loss of millions of lives, that the North would proclaim a crusade against slavery. In the long-run, a million horrid deaths would be amply repaid in the cause of humanity. Great God! how I should like to see the greatest curse on earth - slavery - abolished!

Some guys they just give up living, and start dying little by little, piece by piece.

Some men make a womanish complaint that it is a great misfortune to die before our time. I would ask what time? Is it that of Nature? But she, indeed, has lent us life, as we do a sum of money, only no certain day is fixed for payment. What reason then to complain if she demands it at pleasure, since it was on this condition that you received it.

Someone asked me what three things I would save if my house was on fire. I said my cat, my salamander and one of the twins.

Someone has to die in order that the rest of should value life more. It's contrast.

Some people are so afraid do die that they never begin to live.

Someone has somewhere commented on the fact that millions long for immortality who don't know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon.

Some refuse the loan of life to avoid the debt of death.

Some people die, others just run out of fuel.

Some people would rather die than think.

Sometimes a little near death experience helps them put things into perspective.

So proud she was to die It made us all ashamed That what we cherished, so unknown To her desire seemed. So satisfied to go Where none of us should be, Immediately, that anguish stooped Almost to jealousy.

Sometimes I have a terrible feeling that I am dying not from the virus, but from being untouchable.

Sometimes I think death is a greater awareness than life. Life gives us the illusion of immortality, whereas death gives us the certainty of immortality

Sometimes the dead are more alive than the living. And they can kill the living.

SORCERY, n. The ancient prototype and forerunner of political influence. It was, however, deemed less respectable and sometimes was punished by torture and death.

So that he seemed not to relinquish life, but to leave one home for another.

So the first thing: become aware of death. Think about it, look at it, contemplate it. Do not be afraid, do not escape the fact. It is there and you cannot escape it! It has come into existence with you.

So take care of your life and take notice and be observant, for the number of widows is always far greater than the number of widowers.

Sometimes this world comes between us and what we love. But if we are patient, when this world passes away, there will be no more separation.

Soon after you're dead - we're not sure how long - but not long, you'll be united with the most ecstatic love you've ever known. As one of the best things in your life was human love, this will be love, but much more satisfying, and it will last forever.

Sorrows come to stretch out places in the heart for joy.

So say it loud and let it ring We are all a part of everything The future, present and the past Fly on proud bird You're free at last

So, to really execute design in its highest form and making people feel joy, that's a great reward.

So we fall asleep in Jesus. We have played long enough at the games of life, and at last we feel the approach of death. We are tired out, and we lay our heads back on the bosom of Christ, and quietly fall asleep.

Speeches that are measured by the hour will die with the hour.

Soon is the struggle past, and to the earth, To the eternal sun, I render back These atoms, joined in me for pain and pleasure.

Striving toward a goal puts a more pleasing construction on our advance toward death.