I know thou art gone to the home of thy rest-- Then why should my soul be so sad? I know thou art gone where the weary are blest, And the mourner loo….
The idea of full dress in preparation for a battle comes not from a belief that it will add to the fighting ability. The preparation is for death, in….
Sugar is responsible for a lot of deaths. Arguably more than crack cocaine..
There's nothing terrible in death; 'Tis but to cast our robes away, And sleep at night, without a breath To break repose till dawn of day..
SORCERY, n. The ancient prototype and forerunner of political influence. It was, however, deemed less respectable and sometimes was punished by tortu….
History is replete with instances of men, who, by dying with courage and compassion on their lips converted the hearts of their violent opponents..
The white man's dead forget the country of their birth when they go to walk among the stars. Our dead never forget this beautiful Earth, for it is th….
There is no such thing as death. We have all lived before and we are all going to experience new lives..
But a day must come when the fire of youth will be quenched in my veins, when winter will dwell in my heart, when his snow flakes will whiten my lock….
Most people die of a sort of creeping common sense, and discover when it is too late that the only things one never regrets are one's mistakes..
Our fear of death is like our fear that summer will be short, but when we have had our swing of pleasure, our fill of fruit, and our swelter of heat,….
Ah, Lord Jesus! I never knew Your love till I understood the meaning of Your death..
My uncle Sammy was an angry man. He had printed on his tombstone: What are you looking at?.
Death is a mighty, universal truth..
But everybody is afraid of death; that too is contagious. Your parents are afraid of death, your neighbors are afraid of death. Small children start ….
We need not have the loftiest mind to understand that here is no lasting and real satisfaction, that our pleasures are only vanity, that our evils ar….
When the gods wish to punish us they answer our prayers..
Why wait for Death to mow? why wait for Death to sow us in the ground?.
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee..
Love masters agony; the soul that seemed Forsaken feels her present God again And in her Father's arms Contented dies away..
Middle age snuffs out more talent than even wars or sudden death..