If we don't know life, how can we know death?

If we don't know life, how can we know death?

Death hath so many doors to let out life.

Death hath so many doors to let out life.

To die will be an awfully big adventure.

To die will be an awfully big adventure.

You can shed tears that she is gone, or you can smile because she has lived.You can close your eyes read more

You can shed tears that she is gone, or you can smile because she has lived.You can close your eyes and pray that she'll come back,or you can open your eyes and see all she's left.Your heart can be empty because you can't see her,or you can be full of the love you shared.You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday, or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.You can remember her only that she is gone,or you can cherish her memory and let it live on.You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back.Or you can do what she'd want:smile, open your eyes, love and go on.

If there were dreams to sell, what would you buy?

If there were dreams to sell, what would you buy?

Call no man happy till he is dead.

Call no man happy till he is dead.

Now comes the mystery.

Now comes the mystery.

Death most resembles a prophet who is without honor in his own land or a poet who is a stranger read more

Death most resembles a prophet who is without honor in his own land or a poet who is a stranger among his people.

Death will be a great relief. No more interviews.

Death will be a great relief. No more interviews.