Death Tropes/Quotes
For no sooner do we begin to live in this dying body, than we begin to move ceaselessly towards death. For in the whole course of this life (if life we must call it) its mutability tends towards death. Certainly there is no one who is not nearer it this year than last year, and to-morrow than to-day, and to-day than yesterday, and a short while hence than now, and now than a short while ago.
—Saint Augustine
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Time is not what you think. Dying? Not the end of everything. We think it is. But what happens on earth is only the beginning.
—Mitch Ablom
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The end of birth is death; the end of death |
There is nothing frightening about an eternal dreamless sleep. Surely it is better than eternal torment in Hell and eternal boredom in Heaven.
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I haven't earned my heavenly reward and I don't deserve eternal damnation. All I want is some peaceful rest.
—Paul Smith
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Ancient Egyptians believed that upon death they would be asked two questions and their answers would determine whether they could continue their journey in the afterlife. The first question was, "Did you bring joy?" —Leo Buscaglia (who was not an expert in Egyptian religion)
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Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It's the transition that's troublesome.
—Isaac Asimov
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I long for death, not because I seek peace, but because I seek the war eternal.
—Cardinal Armandus Helfire, "Reflections on the Long Death", Warhammer 40000
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Curse the death in vain.
—Imperial Proverb, Warhammer 40000
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Don't think of it as dying. Just think of it as leaving early to avoid the rush.
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Mort: My granny says that dying is like going to sleep. —Terry Pratchett: Mort
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It's the dream where you fall in six foot deep hole!
—Black Wings of Death by Running Wild
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I am tired of tears and laughter —Algernon Charles Swinburne, The Garden of Proserpine
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Charles Bronson: Is this revenge because I killed your father? |
Death is nothing to us, since while we exist, death is not present, and whenever death is present, we do not exist.
—Epicurus
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Edgar: Men must endure, their going hence even as their coming hither. Ripeness is all.
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Guiderius: Fear no more the heat o' the sun, |
Anything you can turn your hand to, do with what power you have; for there will be no work, nor reason, nor knowledge, nor wisdom in the nether world where you are going.
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A slumber did my spirit seal; —William Wordsworth: A slumber did my spirit seal
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Every breath we draw wards off the death that is constantly intruding upon us. In this way we fight with it every moment, and again, at longer intervals, through every meal we eat, every sleep we take, every time we warm ourselves. In the end, death must conquer, for we became subject to him through birth, and he only plays for a little while with his prey before he swallows it up. We pursue our life, however, with great interest and much solicitude as long as possible, as we blow out a soap-bubble as long and as large as possible, although we know perfectly well that it will burst.
—Arthur Schopenhauer: The World as Will and Representation
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There was a time in my own melodramatic boyhood when I became quite fastidious in this respect. I would look at the first chapter of any new novel as a final test of its merits. If there was a murdered man under the sofa in the first chapter, I read the story. If there was no murdered man under the sofa in the first chapter, I dismissed the story as tea-table twaddle, which it often really was. But we all lose a little of that fine edge of austerity and idealism which sharpened our spiritual standard in our youth. I have come to compromise with the tea-table and to be less insistent about the sofa. As long as a corpse or two turns up in the second, the third, nay even the fourth or fifth chapter, I make allowance for human weakness, and I ask no morAs soon as one is born, one starts dying.e. But a novel without any death in it is still to me a novel without any life in it.
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"As soon as one is born, one starts dying."
—Luigi Pirandello, Henry VI
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Every year we pass the anniversary of our death.
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Death is nature's way of saying "Howdy." |
Death don't come knocking at the door. It's there in the morning when you wake up. Did you ever clip your fingernails, cut your hair? Then you experience death.
—Bob Dylan
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Death is just nature's way of telling you, "Hey, you're not alive anymore."
—Bull, Night Court''
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Essentially, evil is greed. Greed for power, greed for control, greed for property, greed for sex. Sex is an excuse for death. We only have sex because we die. If we didn't die, we wouldn't need to reproduce. So every time you're aroused by the shape of a woman's hips or a flick of her hair, that's simply because we are going to die. The whole thing is fueled by death.
—Robyn Hitchcock
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As the poets have mournfully sung, |
Death is just God's way of telling you not to be a wise guy. |
A live body and a dead body contain the same number of particles. Structurally, there's no discernible difference. Life and death are unquantifiable abstracts. Why should I be concerned? |
Death is just the ultimate expression of radical solipsism. |
Ella, Ella, Ella... Never knock on death's door... Ring the doorbell and run away. Death really hates that.
—from Doctor Doctor
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No man is an Island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the Continent, a part of the main; if a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friends or of thine own were; 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.
—John Donne
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"Death is like finding the last jellybean in you bag... you wish you had more, but you don't."
—From the "Barbarian Verses"
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We sometimes congratulate ourselves at the moment of waking from a troubled dream; it may be so at the moment after death.
—Nathaniel Hawthorne
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"Those who welcome death have only tried it from the ears up."
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"Seeing death as the end of life is like seeing the horizon as the end of the ocean."
—David Searls
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At the moment of death there will appear to you, swifter than lightning, the luminous splendour of the colourless light of Emptiness, and that will surround you on all sides. Terrified, you will flee from the radiance... Try to submerge yourself in that light, giving up all belief in a separate self, all attachment to your illusory ego. Recognize that the boundless Light of this true Reality is your own true self, and you shall be saved!
—Tibetan Book of the Dead (c. 780 A.D.)
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Death is a very dull, dreary affair, and my advice to you is to have nothing whatever to do with it.
—William Somerset Maugham
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It is not death that a man should fear, but he should fear never beginning to live.
—Marcus Aurelius
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WHAT CAN THE HARVEST HOPE FOR, IF NOT FOR THE CARE OF THE REAPER MAN?
—Death, in Reaper Man by Terry Pratchett
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At the door of life, by the gate of breath, —Algernon Charles Swinburne
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