It's over. We've all been sentenced to die.
When Death to either shall come - I pray it be first to me.
Never but the one matter. The dead and gone. The dying and going. From the word go.
Death is a supple suitor, that wins at last. It is a stealthy wooing; conducted first by pallid innuendos and dim approach, but brave at last with bugles.
In the end, the Wheel crushes us all.
Death is mighty, and is no one's friend.
Give death a better name or die trying.
Life is full of temporary situations, ultimately ending in a permanent solution.
There is nothing like death to say what is always such an artificial thing to say: The End.
Oh death, death, why do you never come to me thus summoned always day by day?
Death was Patrick Henry's second choice.
No one can outrun death. It will catch up to all of us eventually.
Death ready stands to interpose his dart.
Death is the side of life which is turned away from us.
I am death, not taxes. I turn up only once.
Death. The certain prospect of death could sweeten every life with a precious and fragrant drop of levity- and now you strange apothecary souls have turned it into an ill-tasting drop of poison that makes the whole of life repulsive.
Each and every one of us, at the end of the journey of life, will come face to face with either one or the other of two faces... And one of them, either the merciful face of Christ or the miserable face of Satan, will say, "Mine, mine." May we be Christ's!
And may we find when ended is the page, Death but a tavern on our pilgrimage.
Sure, everything is ending," Jules said, "but not yet.
You will die and it will all be over. You will die and find out everything or cease asking.
well, death says, as he walks by, I'm going to get you anyhow no matter what you've been: writer, cab-driver, pimp, butcher, sky-diver, I'm going to get you
All us got a due date. All us got a death sentence. One day, we gonna die.
There is nothing ugly about death; but man, out of his fear, has made even the word, death ugly and unutterable. People don't like to talk about it. They won't even listen to the word death.
From him [Death] alone of all the powers of heaven Persuasion holds aloof.
I shall either perish or reign.
