It was a time when only the dead smiled, happy in their peace.

If you don't have any fight in you, you might as well be dead.

Even at our birth, death does but stand aside a little. And every day he looks towards us and muses somewhat to himself whether that day or the next he will draw nigh.

Death's in the good-bye.

For me, habit is just a synonym for death.

He who is completely sanctified, or cleansed from all sin, and dies in this state, is fit for glory.

We cannot banish dangers, but we can banish fears. We must not demean life by standing in awe of death.

When faith is lost, when honor dies, the man is dead.

John Candy knew he was going to die. He told me on his 40th birthday. He said, well, Maureen, I'm on borrowed time.

Hell, madam, is to love no longer.