He that lives most dies most.
Losing and dying: it's the same thing.
Death is hacking away at my address book and party lists.
It's not the COUGH that carries you OFF. . . . It's the COFFIN they carry you OFF IN.
Some people live. Some people die.
You're dying every minute, but you won't die yet.
A death is the most terrible of facts.
Dying can't be all that difficult-up to now everyone has managed to do it.
Men die. It's practically what they're for.
...a third [of three] had died in his bunk of natural causes--for a dagger in the heart quite naturally ends one's life.
People die all the time. It's just that you're not around.
Life is the longest death in California.
Death is as casual and often as unexpected as birth. It is as difficult to define grief as joy. Each is finite. Each will fade.
Mortality: not acquittal but a series of postponements is what we hope for.
Killing is easy," said Mo, "Dying is harder.
Death and the end of one's life are two very different things indeed.
Nothing, they say is more certain than death, and nothing more uncertain than the time of dying
100 per cent of us die, and the percentage cannot be increased.
I come from a stupid family. My uncle heard that most deaths occurs within ten miles of the house...so he moved.
One day the ordinariness will be terminally punctuated by the extraordinary full stop of death.
it is only in statistics that people die by the millions. Each person dies individually, in his own predicament.
Most people die at the last minute; others twenty years beforehand, some even earlier. They are the wretched of the earth.
Death is too much to ask of the living.
Suicides? Heart attacks? The papers didn't seem interested. The world was full of ways to die, too many to cover. Newsworthy deaths had to be exceptional. Most people go unobserved.
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.