In the attempt to defeat death man has been inevitably obliged to defeat life, for the two are inextricably related. Life moves on to death, and to d….

Michael O'Sullivan was my great friend. But I don't ever remember telling him that. The words that are spoken at a funeral are spoken too late for th….

Even nowadays a man can't step up and kill a woman without feeling just a bit unchivalrous..

Death was to be my glory, but destiny has refused it..

For my part I love sleepy fellows, and the more ignorant the better. Damn your wide-awake and knowing chaps. As for sleepiness, itis one of the noble….

I'm not a queen of anything, you know..

In the service of Caesar, everything is legitimate..

For the world is founded and built up on death, and the reality of death is neither to be questioned nor feared. Death is a dark dream, but it is not….

I never said to myself, "I'm going to be the greatest." I just wanted to do my own thing..

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,….

We die every day; every moment deprives us of a portion of life and advances us a step toward the grave; our whole life is only along and painful sic….

The less it is possible that something can be, the more it must be..

Some men make a womanish complaint that it is a great misfortune to die before our time. I would ask what time? Is it that of Nature? But she, indeed….

All I know is that I must soon die, but what I know least is this very death which I cannot escape..

Napoleon is dead - but Beethoven lives..

Some dying men are the most tyrannical; and certainly, since they will shortly trouble us so little for evermore, the poor fellows ought to be indulg….

With God, it's possible to be content wherever we are, with whatever we have..

You're only as good as you are now - not as good as you were before..

I'm happy to be where I am and how everything has turned out..

My husband is everything to me and without him it's just not the same..

The death-change comes. Death is another life. We bow our heads At going out, we think, and enter straight Another golden chamber of the king's Large….