Eroticism is assenting to life even in death.
Death is something to savour, and I hope to savour mine.
Life is a great sunrise. I do not see why death should not be an even greater one.
I don't fear death; I welcome it with open arms and a smirk. But until that wondrous day, I will continue to savor and celebrate all those who have graduated before me.
Deaths have benefits. They can fertilise the ground.
Death may be the greatest of all human blessings.
So love the thought of death, love it.
It's a wonderful way to live, and not a bad way to go, either. The average Frenchman is still smiling three months after he's dead.
That which is so universal as death must be a benefit.
I have met people that said when their friend was dying, they made them promise that their funeral would be a party without people sitting in silence and in sadness. They want to celebrate their life and the life they lived and I try to adhere to that more.
A friend of mine has a big farm in the desert, and she picks up feathers and roadkill for me, then makes it into clothes. I think it's cool to wear roadkill. If I died and somebody wanted to wear my teeth around their neck to VMAs, I'd feel honored.
Most people say about graveyards: "Oh, it's just a bunch of dead people. It's creepy." But for me, there's an energy to it that it not creepy, or dark. It has a positive sense to it.
I've told my children that when I die, to release balloons in the sky to celebrate that I graduated. For me, death is a graduation.
Life becomes livable only to the extent that death is treated as a friend, never as an enemy.
Death's just something that inspires me, not something that pulls me down. I used to get called morbid at school. I have always loved horror films; I like being frightened.
I am Dead, but it's not so bad. I've learned to live with it.
