Dear friend, I have searched all nightthrough each burnt paper,but I fear I will never findthe formula to let you die

I don't think you should die until you're ready. Until you've wrung out every last bit of living you can.

Follow your heart, Ithilnin," Albirich repeated. "Time is precious. Don't waste it living someone else's life.

Life was still sprouting in him—over the sharp rocks and right on the nose of a cliff, he was yet far from death.

I’m not sentimental about anything. Life flows by, and you flow with it or you don’t. Move on and move out.

Lie you easy, dream you light,And sleep you fast for aye;And luckier may you find the nightThan ever you found the day.

Life is beautifully tragic. Giving it up isn't the hard part; it's the living part that everyone struggles with.

It's not that people don't know when they'll die. It's that they don't seem to know they'll die.

Take what life can give you, Ana, and do not trouble about the offerings which are laid in the tombs for time to crumble.

The only thing that’s been a worse flop than the organization of nonviolence has been the organization of violence.

A smile to someone could make the difference between them going home and axe murdering their family or having a nice meal!

This is the way the world ends/This is the way the world ends/This is the way the world ends/Not with a bang but a whimper.

Life is measured by - the ones left behind? Or his Faith? By Love? or by the people aside you? Or it has no meaning at all?

You never know how much you really believe anything until its truth or falsehood becomes a matter of life and death to you.

If the inevitably of human oblivion worries you, I encourage you to ignore it. God knows that's what everyone else does.