Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
For death is no more than a turning of us over from time to eternity.
As a well spent day brings happy sleep, so life well used brings happy death.
The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.
A well-spent day brings happy sleep.
People are like stained - glass windows. They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within.
Life is eternal; and love is immortal; and death is only a horizon; and a horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of trauma, I will fear no concussion.
Is death the last sleep? No, it is the last and final awakening.
We sometimes congratulate ourselves at the moment of waking from a troubled dream; it may be so the moment after death.
Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped away into the next room.
A horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
Avoiding danger is no safer in the long run than exposure.
They that love beyond the world cannot be separated by it. Death cannot kill what never dies.
God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.
It is not length of life, but depth of life.
Security is mostly a superstition. It does not exist in nature, nor do the children of men as a whole experience it. Avoiding danger is no safer in the long run than outright exposure. Life is either a daring adventure, or nothing.
Security is mostly a superstition. It does not exist in nature.
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