Death Quotes and Sayings - Page 2
As I love the name of honour more than I fear death.
- William Shakespeare
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.
- From a headstone in Ireland
As men, we are all equal in the presence of death.
- Publilius Syrus
Life is doubt and faith without doubt is nothing but death.
- Miguel de Unamuno
I have been up against tough competition all my life. I wouldn’t know how to get along without it.
- Walt Disney
Competition is the death of art.
- Dana Gould
Absence and death are the same – only that in death there is no suffering.
- Walter S. Landor
Absence from whom we love is worse than death.
- William Cowper
I’m tired of trying, sick of crying, I know I’ve been smiling, but inside I’m dying.
Cause I swear that I’m dying, slowly but its happening.
- Conor Oberst
Death is nothing, but to live defeated and inglorious is to die daily.
- Napoleon Bonaparte
The only certainty life contains is death.
- Patricia Briggs
Death is nothing to us, since when we are, death has not come, and when death has come,we are not.
Yes, it’s a well- known fact about you: you’re like death, you take everything.
- Milan Kundera
Love is like war, except without all the blood and death and stuff.
- Jarod Kintz
If you die in an elevator, be sure to push the up button.
- Sam Levenson
It’s not contagious, you know. Death is as natural as life. It’s part of the deal we made.
- Mitch Albom
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep.
- George Gordon Byron
Live or die. But don’t poison everything.
- Anne Sexton
Dead. Never been that before. Not even once.
- Jasper Fforde
Death is contagious; it is contracted the moment we are conceived.
- Madeleine L’Engle
So wise so young, they say, do never live long.
- William Shakespeare
Do you not know that a man is not dead while his name is still spoken?
- Terry Pratchett
It is not death that a man should fear, but he should fear never beginning to live.
- Marcus Aurelius
I carry death in my left pocket. Sometimes I take it out and talk to it: “Hello, baby, how you doing? When you coming for me?
I’ll be ready.
- Charles Bukowski