Madame all stories if continued far enough end in death and he is no true-story teller who would keep that from you.

Death is a release from the impressions of the senses and from desires that make us their puppets and from the vagaries of the mind and from the hard service of the flesh.

Achieving life is not the equivalent of avoiding death.

As a well-spent day brings happy sleep so a life well spent brings happy death.

We cast away priceless time in dreams born of imagination fed upon illusion and put to death by reality.

Fear of death increases in exact proportion to increase in wealth.

Death to me means nothing as long as I can die fast.

Death solves all problems - no man no problem.

The safest course is to do nothing against one's conscience. With this secret we can enjoy life and have no fear from death.

Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It's the transition that's troublesome.

Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live.

You hear a lot about God these days: God the beneficent God the all-great God the Almighty God the most powerful God the giver of life God the creator of death. I mean we're hearing about God all the time so we better learn how to deal with it. But if we know anything about God God is arbitrary.

A belief in hell and the knowledge that every ambition is doomed to frustration at the hands of a skeleton have never prevented the majority of human beings from behaving as though death were no more than an unfounded rumor.

There will be no lasting peace either in the heart of individuals or in social customs until death is outlawed.

Death is not extinguishing the light it is only putting out the lamp because the dawn has come.

We get into the habit of living before acquiring the habit of thinking. In that race which daily hastens us towards death the body maintains its irreparable lead.

It is not the end of the physical body that should worry us. Rather our concern must be to live while we're alive - to release our inner selves from the spiritual death that comes with living behind a facade designed to conform to external definitions of who and what we are.

There will one day spring from the brain of science a machine or force so fearful in its potentialities so absolutely terrifying that even man the fighter who will dare torture and death in order to inflict torture and death will be appalled and so abandon war forever.

Death is not the worst that can happen to men.

Love we say is life but love without hope and faith is agonizing death.

Men are convinced of your arguments your sincerity and the seriousness of your efforts only by your death.

It is better to risk starving to death then surrender. If you give up on your dreams what's left?

For centuries the death penalty often accompanied by barbarous refinements has been trying to hold crime in check yet crime persists. Why? Because the instincts that are warring in man are not as the law claims constant forces in a state of equilibrium.

Absence and death are the same - only that in death there is no suffering.