Quotes on Dies

If it's true that every seven years each cell in your body dies and is replaced, then I have truly inherited my life from a dead man; and the misdeeds of those times have been forgiven, and are buried with his bones.

Faith and love are apt to be spasmodic in the best minds: Men live on the brink of mysteries and harmonies into which yet they never enter, and with their hand on the doorlatch they die outside.

Love lives on hope, and dies when hope is dead; It is a flame which sinks for lack of fuel.

We are all of us born with a letter inside us, and that only if we are true to ourselves, may we be allowed to read it before we die.

We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.

Here, therefore, huge and mighty warrior though you be, here shall you die.

It's better to die laughing than to live each moment in fear.

There are many causes I would die for. There is not a single cause I would kill for.

The author should die once he has finished writing. So as not to trouble the path of the text.

The world of books is the most remarkable creation of man. Nothing else that he builds ever lasts. Monuments fall; nations perish; civilizations grow old and die out; and, after an era of darkness, new races build others. But in the world of books are volumes that have seen this happen again and again, and yet live on, still young, still as fresh as the day they were written, still telling men's hearts of the hearts of men centuries dead.

No one really knows why they are alive until they know what they'd die for.

Take care to sell your horse before he dies. The art of life is passing losses on.

Man always dies before he is fully born.

To die is poignantly bitter, but the idea of having to die without having lived is unbearable.

He that lives upon hope will die fasting.

No young man ever thinks he shall die.

Death is but crossing the world, as friends do the seas; they live in one another still. For they must needs be present, that love and live in that which is omnipresent. In this divine glass, they see face to face; and their converse is free as well as pure. This is the comfort of friends, that though they may be said to die, yet their friendship and society are, in the best sense, ever present, because immortal.