Man, as long as he lives, is immortal. One minute before his death he shall be immortal. But one minute later, God wins. – Elie Wiesel
Prepare a noble death song for the day when you go over the great divide. – Tecumseh
Like all of us in this storm between birth and death, I can wreak no great changes on the world, only small changes for the better, I hope, in the lives of those I love. – Dean Koontz
It is a sign of creeping inner death when we can no longer praise the living. – Eric Hoffer
Football (soccer) is a matter of life and death, except more important. – Bill Shankly
Death is not the biggest fear we have our biggest fear is taking the risk to be alive – the risk to be alive and express what we really are. – Miguel Angel Ruiz
The rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated. – Paul McCartney
Take care of your life and the Lord will take care of your death. – George Whitefield
Those who welcome death have only tried it from the ears up. – Wilson Mizner
I mean in the South African case, many of those who were part of death squads would have been respectable members of their white community, people who went to church on Sunday, every Sunday. – Desmond Tutu
An evil life is a kind of death. – Ovid
How strange this fear of death is! We are never frightened at a sunset. – George MacDonald
I feel monotony and death to be almost the same. – Charlotte Bronte
Whether or not we believe in survival of consciousness after death, reincarnation, and karma, it has very serious implications for our behavior. – Stanislav Grof
A man may devote himself to death and destruction to save a nation but no nation will devote itself to death and destruction to save mankind. – Samuel Taylor Coleridge
We want our idols to be dead because it makes death a much less scary place. – Doug Coupland
Only a humanity to whom death has become as indifferent as its members, that has itself died, can inflict it administratively on innumerable people. – Theodor Adorno
Normality is death. – Theodor Adorno
Birth was the death of him. – Samuel Beckett
Death is the sound of distant thunder at a picnic. – W. H. Auden
