Fernando de Rojas Quotes

Tomorrow is not promised to any of us.

Mortality defines the human condition.

No one can confidently say that he will still be living tomorrow.

We all try to increase our length of life, but we all have to pass. It's highly interesting as a lyricist.

Life and death were so unpredictable. So close to each other. We existed moment to moment, never knowing who would be the next to leave this world.

No young man ever thinks he shall die.

New research shows that you will be dead longer than you will be alive.

You realize mortality is everywhere.

Happens to everybody. Horses, dogs, men. Nobody gets out of life alive.

When you really deep down look at it, we go to bed every night, get up every morning, stay here for 70 or 80 years, and then we die.

Man weeps to think that he will die so soon; woman, that she was born so long ago.

You cannot schedule death.

I hope no man takes what I said about the living and dieing of men for mathematical demonstration.

When we look on the roses and gaiety of youth, the mournful idea of mortality is altogether alien to our thoughts. We have heard of it as a speculation and a tale, but nothing but experience can bring it home to us.

At the end of the day, it's not like were not going to die. It's not like there is this one guy that's, like, 900.

I may have won the only important lotto ever, which is life, but I am still going to die. We all are.

Certainly people have a lot tougher situations than I've had to deal with. But I will say we are all dying from the moment we are born. This is not just rehearsal.

We all know that we're going to die, but we don't know when. That's not a blessing, that's a curse.

We are all terminal.

I don't think of death in a romantic way anymore.

We've spent the last few millennia aware that senescence is horrible but knowing nevertheless that it's inevitable. We've had to find some mechanism to put it out of our minds so we can get on with our miserably short lives.

Life and death. At some point we're gonna leave this world. Do I know when? Absolutely not.

We're all terminal; none of us are getting out of this alive.

I like thinking about the fragility of the human flesh and our bodies - our decay and eventual death.

Men talk of killing time, while time quietly kills them.