Best 9776 quotes in «death quotes» category

Property is theft. Nobody "owns" anything. When you die, it all stays here.

Quotes about Life Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! For the soul is dead that slumbers, and things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art; to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.

Reality means you live until you die. The real truth is nobody wants reality.

Real loss is only possible when you love something more than you love yourself.

Reflect on death as in Jesus Christ, not as without Jesus Christ. Without Jesus Christ it is dreadful, it is alarming, it is the terror of nature. In Jesus Christ it is fair and lovely, it is good and holy, it is the joy of saints.

Rehearse death. To say this is to tell a person to rehearse his freedom. A person who has learned how to die has unlearned how to be a slave. He is above, or at any rate, beyond the reach of, all political powers.

Religion is an illusion and it derives its strength from the fact that it falls in with our instinctual desires.

Religions are conclusions for which the facts of nature supply no major premises.

Religion is the human response to being alive and having to die.

Religion. It's given people hope in a world torn apart by religion.

Religious faith not only lacks evidence, its independence from evidence is its pride and joy, shouted from the rooftops.

Rich man and poor move side by side toward the limit of death.

Remember the coffin where men All must to dust be returning.

Remember to think of your departed mother always as living, just away in another room of our Father's house.

Rest is for the dead.

Revolution calls my name. I will soon dwell in nothingness, and my name will be in the Pantheon of history.

Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true.

Rivalry is the life of trade, and the death of the trader.

Set honour in one eye and death i' the other, And I will look on both indifferently.

Say not 'Good-night' but in some brighter clime, bid me 'Good-morning.'

Science says: 'We must live,' and seeks the means of prolonging, increasing, facilitating and amplifying life, of making it tolerable and acceptable, wisdom says: 'We must die,' and seeks how to make us die well.

Security is mostly a superstition. It does not exist in nature.

Self-destruction is the effect of cowardice in the highest extreme.

Shame on the body for breaking down while the spirit perseveres.

Shed no tear - O, shed no tear! The flower will bloom another year. Weep no more - O, weep no more! Young buds sleep in the root's white core.

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

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?

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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.