DEATH QUOTES XIV

quotations about death

Death or glory, death or glory
March forever in the sound and fury

MOTORHEAD

"Death or Glory"


The dead are too much with us.

ROGER ZELAZNY

Isle of the Dead


Death has this much to be said for it:
You don't have to get out of bed for it.

KINGSLEY AMIS

"Delivery Guaranteed", Collected Poems


My years have limped; but I
Have tried so hard to fly!
And now, suppose Death brings
Gulls' wings
At last, for me to keep?

KARLE WILSON BAKER

"Alternatives", Burning Bush


Whatever it is that occurs at death, I believe it deserves to be called a miracle. The miracle, ironically, is that we don't die. The cessation of the body is an illusion, and like a magician sweeping aside a curtain, the soul reveals what lies beyond.

DEEPAK CHOPRA

Life After Death


To die for others is the highest purpose a person may achieve.

CHRISTOPHER GOLDEN & NANCY HOLDER

Ghost Roads


Death is the loss of everything all at once.

JULIE SALAMON

Hospital


Think what you like. There are people who die by remaining alive and others who gain life by dying.

EIJI YOSHIKAWA

Musashi


Death, lonely death,
Beneath the withered leaves.

FEDERICO GARCIA LORCA

Blood Wedding


There's nothing to mourn about death any more than there is to mourn about the growing of a flower. What is terrible is not death but the lives people live or don't live up until their death. They don't honor their own lives ... their minds are full of cotton. They swallow God without thinking, they swallow country without thinking. Soon they forget how to think, they let others think for them.... Most people's deaths are a sham. There's nothing left to die.

CHARLES BUKOWSKI

The Captain Is Out to Lunch and the Sailors Have Taken Over the Ship


Which, I wonder, brother reader, is the better lot, to die prosperous and famous, or poor and disappointed? To have, and to be forced to yield; or to sink out of life, having played and lost the game? That must be a strange feeling when a day of our life comes and we say, "Tomorrow, success or failure won't matter much: and the sun will rise, and all the myriads of mankind go to their work or their pleasure as usual, but I shall be out of the turmoil.

WILLIAM MAKEPEACE THACKERAY

Vanity Fair


Ah! hear the dirge that all mankind must learn:
Place not on earth thy trust,
For dust thou art, to dust shalt thou return,
Dust unto dust.

MARTHA LAVINIA HOFFMAN

"Fame"


To death we owe our life; the passing of one generation opens a way for another.

CHRISTIAN NESTELL BOVEE

Intuitions and Summaries of Thought


As the woodpecker taps in a spiral quest
From the root to the top of the tree,
Then flies to another tree,
So have I bored into life to find what lay therein,
And now it is time to die,
And I will fly to another tree.

SIDNEY LANIER

Songs Against Death


Could we draw back the covering of the tomb; could we see, what those are now, who once were mortals, oh! how would it surprise and grieve us! Surprise us, to behold the prodigious transformation that has taken place on every individual; grieve us, to observe the dishonor done to our nature in general, within these subterraneous lodgments!

WELLINS CALCOTT

Thoughts Moral and Divine


You cannot avoid mortality. But you can choose your way of meeting it. And that is the most that any man can hope for.

DAVID GERROLD

The Man Who Folded Himself


As soon as one is born, one starts dying.

LUIGI PIRANDELLO

Henry IV


Death stands above me, whispering low
I know not what into my ear:
Of his strange language all I know
Is, there is not a word of fear.

WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR

Death Stands above Me


In literature and in art, alike, this gloomy fashion of regarding Death has been characteristic of Christianity. Death has been painted as a skeleton grasping a scythe, a grinning skull, a threatening figure with terrible face and uplifted dart, a bony scarecrow shaking an hour-glass--all that could alarm and repel has been gathered round this rightly-named King of Terrors.

ANNIE WOOD BESANT

Death--and After


It was mad, but I just couldn't shake it. I was Death, Destroyer of Life, and all I wanted was a cottage by a stream, a pot of hot soup on the stove, and someone to love me.

GEORGE PENDLE

Death: A Life