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    Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.

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From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity.

From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity.

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Mors sceptra ligonibus aequat.
(Death levels sceptre and the law.)

Mors sceptra ligonibus aequat.
(Death levels sceptre and the law.)

by Unattributed Author Found in: Death Quotes,
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A man does not die of love or his liver or even of old age; he dies of being a read more

A man does not die of love or his liver or even of old age; he dies of being a man.

by Percival Arland Ussher Found in: Death Quotes,
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The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at read more

The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time.

by Mark Twain Found in: Death Quotes,
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The sole equality on earth is death.

The sole equality on earth is death.

by Philip James Bailey Found in: Death Quotes,
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There are so many little dyings that it doesn't matter which of them is death.

There are so many little dyings that it doesn't matter which of them is death.

by Kenneth Patchen Found in: Death Quotes,
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Nothing in his life became him like the leaving it.

Nothing in his life became him like the leaving it.

by William Shakespeare Found in: Death Quotes,
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Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and read more

Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.

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The white sail of his soul has rounded
The promontory--death.

The white sail of his soul has rounded
The promontory--death.

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