I hope it is true that a man can die and yet not only live in others but give them life, and not only life, but that great consciousness of life.
I think I will die laughing.
I would like to die on Mars. Just not on impact.
Whoever has the luck to be born a character can laugh even at death. Because a character will never die! A man will die, a writer, the instrument of creation: but what he has created will never die!
I’ve been through natural disasters. I lived down in Miami and was down there for Hurricane Andrew which was a Category 5. There were members of my family that thought they were going to die. Everyone was in the bathtub.
Until the day I die, or until the day I can’t think anymore, I want to be involved in the issues that I care about.
The king must die so that the country can live.
‘Misery’ left a lasting mark on me. When I die, it will be ‘Kathy ‘Misery’ Bates Is Dead.’
When we started with ‘Big Brother’ and created the reality genre, no one could ever foresee that there was so much space in the genre that it could deliver so many formats. There will be periods where there is not enough new stuff to keep the genre alive. But it will never die.
I do not want to die… until I have faithfully made the most of my talent and cultivated the seed that was placed in me until the last small twig has grown.
If you just do a Google search and type in ‘smoking’ or ‘lung cancer’, you will be barraged with never ending facts and numbers, like how one in every three Americans is affected by lung disease and how COPD is the third leading cause of death and if you get lung cancer the odds are 95% that you will die.
We all gonna die, we bleed from similar veins.
God does not die on the day when we cease to believe in a personal deity, but we die on the day when our lives cease to be illumined by the steady radiance, renewed daily, of a wonder, the source of which is beyond all reason.
Die, v.: To stop sinning suddenly.
If you listen to your fears, you will die never knowing what a great person you might have been.
A great man’s greatest good luck is to die at the right time.
To die is but to leave off dying and do the thing once for all.
I beat Larry Holmes and George Foreman. I whupped Mike Tyson twice. I had my ear chewed off and spat on the ground in front of me. I’ve seen everything it is possible to see in boxing. I know this business better than anyone. So I live and die by my own decisions.
Follow me if I advance! Kill me if I retreat! Revenge me if I die!
I fear that the day I die, I am going to die without accomplishing what I have in my mind. Life is too short, and a lot of things can happen, and I am really keen to see it with my own eyes – and that is why I am in a hurry.
I’ll die before I’m 25, and when I do I’ll have lived the way I wanted to.
Man is ready to die for an idea, provided that idea is not quite clear to him.
The learning process continues until the day you die.
He could not die when trees were green, for he loved the time too well.
When you stop learning, stop listening, stop looking and asking questions, always new questions, then it is time to die.
Live to live. Don’t live to die. And never stop learning.
I’m sorry, it’s true. Having children really changes your view on these things. We’re born, we live for a brief instant, and we die. It’s been happening for a long time. Technology is not changing it much – if at all.
I served at a time when we had a strong economy, when we had deficits that we would die for today. I was able to propose a balanced budget, not over ten years, but over five years. I’m proud of that record.
We are all born alone and die alone. The loneliness is definitely part of the journey of life.
I used to spend my holidays there in my grandparents’ large family house, with my numerous cousins. When I die, I am going to be buried in the village cemetery.
Watching a whole cluster of friends, and my own mother, die over quite a short space of time convinced me that purely materialist ‘explanations’ for our mysterious human existence simply won’t do – on an intellectual level.
When we die our money, fame, and honors will be meaningless. We own nothing in this world. Everything we think we own is in reality only being loaned to us until we die. And on our deathbed at the moment of death, no one but God can save our souls.
Man thrives where angels would die of ecstasy and where pigs would die of disgust.
I have a son, who is a… not an ordinary form of schizophrenia, but clearly, cannot take care of himself. And the great fear of then, of all parents is, when the parents die, who takes care of your child? And the answer is: they become homeless.
By the time a person has achieved years adequate for choosing a direction, the die is cast and the moment has long since passed which determined the future.
I have taken an oath in my heart to oppose communism until the day I die.
I love my job – I’m going to keep doing it until I die – but there’s nothing more soul-destroying than having to cancel a show.
You will die but the carbon will not; its career does not end with you. It will return to the soil, and there a plant may take it up again in time, sending it once more on a cycle of plant and animal life.
You weren’t born just to live a life and to die; you were born to accomplish something specifically. Matter of fact, success is making it to the end of your purpose; that is success… Success is not just existing. Success is making it to the end of why you were born.
I write because I know that one day I will die, and thus I should experience as many deliberate observations, careful thoughts, wild ideas, and deep emotions as I can before that day occurs.
I only box. It’s the only thing that keeps me sane. I can’t just go to the gym and run. I’d rather die. I played volleyball and rode horses my entire life, so just, like, moving to a city and having to go the gym was just, like, so weird for me.
All this talk about equality. The only thing people really have in common is that they are all going to die.
If I die a violent death, as some fear and a few are plotting, I know that the violence will be in the thought and the action of the assassins, not in my dying.
We can still be sexy and vibrant, fashionable, classy, and fly until the day we die!
Just as I would not abide by a resolution ordering me to kill Salvadorans. I also cannot abide by a resolution that orders me to let them die.
My appreciation for cooking and healthy living came from watching my best friend die from liver cancer in 2008. I realized that I needed to make some big changes if I wanted to be around for a long time, so now I’m more cautious of how much I eat, what I’m eating, and how often.
You either get tired fighting for peace, or you die.
You have to take things with a lot of laughter. I laugh with everyone; this way, I will be able to die happy.
I always wear the kind of stuff that makes you overheat and die.
Nothing that was worthy in the past departs; no truth or goodness realized by man ever dies, or can die.
If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss; and if to live, the fewer men, the greater share of honor.
Some men storm imaginary Alps all their lives, and die in the foothills cursing difficulties which do not exist.
It is the individual who knows how little they know about themselves who stands the most reasonable chance of finding out something about themselves before they die.
I went to NYU thinking I was going to make a ‘Die Hard’ sequel, or maybe action and genre films for the studios, but I ended up falling in love with personal cinema.
Every time you win, you’re reborn; when you lose, you die a little.
I don’t want to die as long as I can work; the minute I can not, I want to go.
Swimming is a confusing sport, because sometimes you do it for fun, and other times you do it to not die. And when I’m swimming, sometimes I’m not sure which one it is.
Your brain – every brain – is a work in progress. It is ‘plastic.’ From the day we’re born to the day we die, it continuously revises and remodels, improving or slowly declining, as a function of how we use it.
When I die, I’m leaving my body to science fiction.
When rich people fight wars with one another, poor people are the ones to die.
They wrote in the old days that it is sweet and fitting to die for one’s country. But in modern war, there is nothing sweet nor fitting in your dying. You will die like a dog for no good reason.
You’re not really ready to live unless you know what you’re willing to die for.
I’m going to beat this cancer or die trying.
Nonfiction is never going to die.
I think that true love, fairy tales, the positive messages of positive stories – I don’t think those ever die. Sometimes we like to hide them in sarcasm or irony, but they are still there, and they still move us.
Being ill like this combines shock – this time I will die – with a pain and agony that are unfamiliar, that wrench me out of myself.
When I was younger, I used to pray that I would die before my mom. That’s just how much my mom meant to me. I couldn’t imagine being in this world without her. But then seeing cancer – seeing what it can do to somebody – as strong and as tough as she was, there was nothing she could do. Cancer is a dirty, dirty deal.
