When people don't express themselves, they die one piece at a time.
Even death has a heart.
Things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, if not always in the way we expect.
Older men declare war. But it is youth that must fight and die.
If you have a sister and she dies, do you stop saying you have one? Or are you always a sister, even when the other half of the equation is gone?
The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death.
Don't feel bad, I'm usually about to die.
If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character...Would you slow down? Or speed up?
A girl calls and asks, "Does it hurt very much to die?" "Well, sweetheart," I tell her, "yes, but it hurts a lot more to keep living.
I could die for you. But I couldn't, and wouldn't, live for you.