There is a very, narrow, thinness of line between the living and the dead; actually, it's just a lack of a heartbeat away.
Nothing is a matter of life and death except life and death.
I have spent much of my life around death. I have sat with people as they died. I have listened to others relate near-death experiences. I have studied theology and am aware of what scriptures and rel...
The days of our lives, for all of us, are numbered...We know that. And yes, there are certainly times when we aren't able to muster as much strength and patience as we would like. It's called being hu...
We all share three things in common: We are breathing, we have a heart, and most importantly we have twenty four hours to live. With those things, we should not have an excuse as to why the dash betwe...
If I Could Read The Last Page of My Life....
Sometimes I Wonder Where Those Spirits Go After Departing From The Bodies, Then I Realize, They Are All Around Us, In The Nature, Full of Spirits In Different Forms....
What has life given me? The beginning is fire, the end is a heap of ashes, and between the end and the beginning lies all the pain in the world.
Nothing matters when you are dead, and, you are dead when nothing matters.
We're always on breath away from something--living or dying--, sometimes it just can't be helped.
The song is an unvarnished love shout, an implorement tinged with...anger? Something like anger, but the anger of a philosoher, the anger of a pot. An anger directed at the transience of the world, at...
Once the game is over,’ he says, ‘the king and the pawn go back in the same box.’ In life and death we are equal.
There are moments when a rope's end, a pole, the branch of the tree, is life itself, and it is a frightful thing to see a living being lose his hold upon it, and fall like a ripe fruit.
The day you are born is the day you start dying
It isn't discomfort, or dis-ease as he put it. It's this aching, throbbing, god-awful incurable pain - and it's known as life. When will the doctors learn: It isn't death that's the disease.
In this life and death case, I felt Mrs. Schiavo should receive the fullest due process from our legal system.
Live fast, die young, leave a good looking corpse.
Between the dark, heavily laden treetops of the spreading chestnut trees could be seen the dark blue of the sky, full of stars, all solemn and golden, which extended their radiance unconcernedly into...
Fair... You'd be amazed how often I hear that word, Frank Zhang,and how meaningless it is. Is it fair your life will burn so short and bright? Was it fair when I guided your mother to the Underworld?...
Death is the destination we all share, no one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be because death is very likely the single best invention of life.