Dying Words Quotes

We weep as we witness the dead of a loved one.

In the vast spectrum of space-time’s coeternal continuum, I am but a glint of bundled energy held together by the translucent fiber of creative consciousness. The misty dew of private thoughts that inhabit my streaky underworld briefly forms a splintery part of the glittering arena of the cosmos. In the ether-like dawn of my awakening, my minuscule arch appears intravenously injected amid the dark matter of the nightscape. Reminiscent of the morning’s dew, my comet’s tailed reflection disintegrates and dissipates without a lasting trace in the dawn of a new age. I shall never wholly cease to exist, since my filtrate potentiality – a trace of my essence – remains suspended forevermore in celestial wonderment.

Be glad for your sacred days on earth.

Each man lives in his own universe and when he dies the world is over

What will be your death note?

Though we are terrorized by death, it's not different from birth, it just happens

The dead only knows their world.

Dreams, just dreams, it's all illusion

If today is all you have to live, what will you do?

We die a day at a time

The world slides, the world goes, and death makes equal the rich and the poor

Fall in love with life. We are here on earth for a while.

It's a harrowing experience to see death approaching in haste towards you, what is hell but confronting your own mortality

I live nearby a graveyard, that's where I get all my inspiration for wisdom and life

We came us spirit into the world. We shall depart us spirit out of the world.

The dead person once had a life! This is a misery?

We all want to become more than we are, we want to live forever, that is why we hate death and create the afterlife.

But with her eyes closed, she began to whisper. “If you have someone to love, then love. If you have someone to forgive, then forgive. You think, when you’re seventeen, there’s time enough for that, but there’s not. There’s no time at all.”I squeezed her hand, trying to think of how to respond. But she took the burden from me and kept whispering. “You want to know why God gave us people to love? Because that’s the only way we can understand how he feels about us. Desperate and jealous.