Death
I love the name of honor, more than I fear death.
Cowards die many times before their actual deaths.
When all the world is overcharged with inhabitants, then the last remedy of all is war, which provideth for every man, by victory or death.
Sleep after Toil, Port after stormy Seas,
Ease after War, Death after Life, does greatly please.
I'm not afraid of death, but I resent it. I think it's unfair and irritating. Every time I see something beautiful, I not only want to return to it, but it makes me want to see other beautiful things. I know I'm not going to get to all the places I want to go.
We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking about everything. Think. Think. Think. You can never trust the human mind anyway. It's a death trap.
Death is the ugly fact which Nature has to hide, and she hides it well.
Death Row inmates are almost twice as expensive to house each year as other inmates. Death penalty trials are much costlier than trials where execution is not a potential punishment and consume more time from judges, public defenders, and other legal personnel.
I offer neither pay, nor quarters, nor food; I offer only hunger, thirst, forced marches, battles and death. Let him who loves his country with his heart, and not merely with his lips, follow me.
Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It's the transition that's troublesome.
It is not tolerable, it is not possible, that from so much death, so much sacrifice and ruin, so much heroism, a greater and better humanity shall not emerge.
A tragedy need not have blood and death; it's enough that it all be filled with that majestic sadness that is the pleasure of tragedy.
Drown in a cold vat of whiskey? Death, where is thy sting?
The poets' scrolls will outlive the monuments of stone. Genius survives; all else is claimed by death.
Being an old maid is like death by drowning, a really delightful sensation after you cease to struggle.
There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then outlived her. If two people love each other there can be no happy end to it.
Love has no age, no limit; and no death.
Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and sleep a little death.
No evil can happen to a good man, either in life or after death.
The death penalty is discriminatory and does not do anything about crime.