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Leonard asks me if there's anything I need to know before he dies, I think about it for a minute, turn to him, say what's the meaning of life, Leonard? He laughs, says that's an easy one, my son, it's whatever you want it to be.
Those we love never truly leave us, Harry. There are things that death cannot touch.
End? No, the journey doesn't end here. Death is just another path. One that we all must take.
Things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, if not always in the way we expect.
Whatever happens to your body, your soul will survive, untouched...
To the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.
Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It's the transition that's troublesome.
Life is a spark between two identical voids, the darkness before birth and the one after death.
Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "Wow! What a Ride!
Why so much grief for me? No man will hurl me down to Death, against my fate. And fate? No one alive has ever escaped it, neither brave man nor coward, I tell you - it’s born with us the day that we are born.
Everybody know death is inevitably coming, but it never fails to catch everybody by surprise everytime one is going
I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.
Death is no more than passing from one room into another. But there's a difference for me, you know. Because in that other room I shall be able to see.
It never gets easier, missing you. And sometimes I wonder if it ever will.
Death is not the opposite of life, but a part of it.
People die all the time. Life is a lot more fragile than we think. So you should treat others in a way that leaves no regrets. Fairly, and if possible, sincerely. It's too easy not to make the effort, then weep and wring your hands after the person dies.
Enjoy life. There's plenty of time to be dead.
We are born in one day. We die in one day. We can change in one day. And we can fall in love in one day. Anything can happen in just one day.