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God pours life into death and death into life without a drop being spilled. ~Author Unknown
To live in hearts we leave behind
Is not to die.
~Thomas Campbell, "Hallowed Ground"
He spake well who said that graves are the footprints of angels. ~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man. ~Antoine de Saint-Exupery
Oh, may I join the choir invisible
Of those immortal dead who live again.
~George Eliot, The Choir Invisible
For death is no more than a turning of us over from time to eternity. ~William Penn
A human life is a story told by God. ~Hans Christian Andersen
Just a thin veil, between this world
And that world of beauty and love,
Just a thin veil that hides the view
Of our Spirit loved ones above!
~Gertrude Tooley Buckingham, "Just a Thin Veil" (1940s)
We never bury the dead, son. We take them with us. It's the price of living. ~Mark Goffman and Jose Molina, Sleepy Hollow, "The Golem" (season 1, episode 10), original airdate 2013 December 9th, spoken by the character Henry Parrish
The day which we fear as our last is but the birthday of eternity. ~Seneca
From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity. ~Edvard Munch
No hope that ever warmed a human heart
Was lost when that heart crumbled into dust:
The dreams that woke the sunrise of the world are ours—
Our dead walk with us daily, hand in hand.
But every joy we know to give or keep;
By hearts more gentle, and by eyes more true,
They are our own, and undivided still.
In memory! In memory of the dead!
In tenderness and hope for all who live!
Peace with you, ye that lie at rest!
Hope with you, ye that live and yet must face
The pain of living!
In memory, in hope, in tenderness!
~Sharlot Mabridth Hall (1870–1943), "Memoriam," Cactus and Pine: Songs of the Southwest, 1910
I knew a man who once said, "death smiles at us all; all a man can do is smile back." ~From the movie Gladiator
On no subject are our ideas more warped and pitiable than on death. Instead of the sympathy, the friendly union, of life and death so apparent in Nature, we are taught that death is an accident, a deplorable punishment for the oldest sin, the arch-enemy of life, etc.... But let children walk with Nature, let them see the beautiful blendings and communions of death and life, their joyous inseparable unity, as taught in woods and meadows, plains and mountains and streams of our blessed star, and they will learn that death is stingless indeed, and as beautiful as life, and that the grave has no victory for, for it never fights. All is divine harmony. ~John Muir (1838–1914), A Thousand-Mile Walk To the Gulf
I see flowers
from the cottage where I lie.
~Yaitsu's death poem, 1807
As a well-spent day brings happy sleep, so a life well used brings happy death. ~Leonardo da Vinci
And with the morn those angel faces smile
Which I have loved long since and lost awhile.
~John Henry Newman
Death is beautiful when seen to be a law, and not an accident - It is as common as life. ~Henry David Thoreau, 11 March 1842, letter to Ralph Waldo Emerson
The garment he wore, as a covering,
While he lived on the earth plane, here,
With love and reverence was laid away,
As you grieved at his earthly bier.
He is freed, my dear friend, from all sorrow,
From all disappointments and pain;
And he wants you to know that he's living
And comes to you, time and again.
You cannot see him, as yet, it is true,
Nor hear the voice that was so dear;
But cannot you feel his presence, so close,
And know that your loved one is near?!
~Gertrude Tooley Buckingham, "To One In Sorrow" (1940s)
In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing. ~Robert Ingersoll
There's nothing that death is e'er able to do
But sever the cord that binds body to you...
~Gertrude Tooley Buckingham, "We Do Not Grow Old" (1940s)
There's a bit of magic in everything, and some loss to even things out. ~Lou Reed, "Magic and Loss"
All say, "How hard it is that we have to die" — a strange complaint to come from the mouths of people who have had to live. ~Mark Twain
Someday I'll be a weather-beaten skull resting on a grass pillow,
Serenaded by a stray bird or two.
Kings and commoners end up the same,
No more enduring than last night's dream.
Death is for many of us the gate of hell; but we are inside on the way out, not outside on the way in. ~George Bernard Shaw
For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun? ~Kahlil Gibran
People do not die for us immediately, but remain bathed in a sort of aura of life which bears no relation to true immortality but through which they continue to occupy our thoughts in the same way as when they were alive. It is as though they were traveling abroad. ~Marcel Proust
Now I know, is that first breath
Which our souls draw when we enter
Life, which is of all life center.
[M]emory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you wish to never lose. ~Bob Brush
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