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Son. Everyone dies alone. That's what it is. It's a door. It's one person wide. When you go through it, you do it alone. But it doesn't mean you've got to be alone before you go through the door. And believe me, you aren't alone on the other side.
People die, I think, but your relationship with them doesn't. It continues and is ever-changing.
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.
Pain or love or danger makes you real again....
End? No, the journey doesn't end here. Death is just another path. One that we all must take.
It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.
Whatever happens to your body, your soul will survive, untouched...
Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It's the transition that's troublesome.
The saddest aspect of life right now is that science gathers knowledge faster than society gathers wisdom.
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!
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.
Life is a succesion of lessons which must be lived to be understood.
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.
Even chance meetings are the result of karma… Things in life are fated by our previous lives. That even in the smallest events there’s no such thing as coincidence.
Nobody likes being alone that much. I don't go out of my way to make friends, that's all. It just leads to disappointment.