There is no death! What seems so is transition; This life of mortal breath is but a suburb of the read more

There is no death! What seems so is transition; This life of mortal breath is but a suburb of the life elysian, whose portal we call Death.

For what is it to die, But to stand in the sun and melt into the wind?

For what is it to die, But to stand in the sun and melt into the wind?

I am become death, the destroyer of worlds.

I am become death, the destroyer of worlds.

Why should the devil have all the good tunes?.

Why should the devil have all the good tunes?.

Love isn't who you can see yourself with, it's who you can't see yourself without.

Love isn't who you can see yourself with, it's who you can't see yourself without.

Everybody dies. Not everybody ever really lives.

Everybody dies. Not everybody ever really lives.

Death is as sure for that which is born, as birth is for that which is dead. Therefore grieve not read more

Death is as sure for that which is born, as birth is for that which is dead. Therefore grieve not for what is inevitable.

Be ashamed to die until you have won some victory for humanity.

Be ashamed to die until you have won some victory for humanity.

At least when you are dead you will know what silence truly sounds like.

At least when you are dead you will know what silence truly sounds like.