For your birthday I got you some batteries. They’re dead, just like you’ll soon be.

People don't want the truth when they ask how you're doing after you lost your brother.

We are born. We die. Somewhere in between we live. And how we live is up to us. That’s it.

La muerte era un estado, igual que la vida; ¿por qué iba a ser una mejor que otra?

The day is won [...] And yet you do not smile, boy. The living should smile, for the dead cannot.

sometimes all we need to be able to continue aloneare the deadrattling the wallsthat close us in.

The tragedy of unfulfilling life is that you're already dead but no one pronounced you dead...

Things change after you die, though- I guess because dying is about the lonliest thing you can do.

The memory of the dead is indeed a good remorse. (Le souvenir des morts - Est bien un bon remords)

Some friends are like sunny days, with false flames, oozing from afar, coming near without a dime.

It had been a couple of years and I was neither dead, nor undead, which I ranked as an achievement.

The living has a great hope, we have life to bounce back from any difficulty. The dead had no hope.

Things change after you die, though - I guess because dying is about the loneliest thing you can do.

Cats like to cuddle more than any other living creature, including zombies, which are only half dead.

There’s no getting better, Storm. This is it.” There’s no coming back from the dead.