But I don't know what to him about the aftermath of killing a person. About how they never leave you.
But I don't know what to him about the aftermath of killing a person. About how they never leave you.
Life is is, while death is isn’t. Isn’t that also what you believe? Or is it what you believe?
My #love stories have happy endings, because I stop the tales before dejection, dementia, and death occur.
If Christ taught us anything it is this -- not to let our fear of death keep us from doing the good thing.
I breathe onto a mirror just to make sure I’m still alive, and to see how good looking my breath is.
Anyway, they took her body to McBurney's Funeral Home in Motley. They'll be planting her tomorrow.
Dying for love might be pitiable, but it wasn't much different, finally, from any other kind of dying.
I went down to the river,I set down on the bank.I tried to think but couldn't,So I jumped in and sank.
Being alone can be good. It's easy to find peace alone. But sometimes, being alone is a king of death.
Hope in the beginning feels like such a violation of the loss, and yet without it we couldn't survive.
Listen: being dead is not worse than being alive. It is different though. You could say the view is larger.
one pain is cured by another. catch some new infection in your eye and the poison of the old one would die.
Sleep is a little death, dreams the whisperings of the Other, who would drag us all into his eternal night.
But what if all the tranquility, all the comfort, all the contentment were now to come to a horrifying end?
Most men fear getting laughed at or humiliated by a romantic prospect while most women fear rape and death.