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    Somewhere, in desolate, wind-swept space,
    In twilight land, in no man's land,
    Two hurrying shapes met face to face
    And bade each other stand.
    "And who are you?" cried one, a-gape,
    Shuddering in the glimmering light.
    "I know not," said the second shape,
    "I only died last night."

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So fades a summer cloud away;
So sinks the gale when storms are o'er;
So gently shuts read more

So fades a summer cloud away;
So sinks the gale when storms are o'er;
So gently shuts the eye of day;
So dies a wave along the shore.

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

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

by Jim Morrison Found in: Death Quotes,
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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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At the moment of death I hope to be surprised.

At the moment of death I hope to be surprised.

by Ivan Illich Found in: Death Quotes,
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A single death is a tragedy; a million deaths is a statistic.

A single death is a tragedy; a million deaths is a statistic.

by Josef Stalin Found in: Death Quotes,
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Call no man happy till he is dead.

Call no man happy till he is dead.

by Aeschylus Found in: Death Quotes,
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It is never death because they live in your heart foever.

It is never death because they live in your heart foever.

by Lauren Found in: Death Quotes,
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Death will be a great relief. No more interviews.

Death will be a great relief. No more interviews.

by Katharine Hepburn Found in: Death Quotes,
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If man were immortal he could be perfectly sure of seeing the day when everything in which he had trusted read more

If man were immortal he could be perfectly sure of seeing the day when everything in which he had trusted should betray his trust, and, in short, of coming eventually to hopeless misery. He would break down, at last, as every good fortune, as every dynasty, as every civilization does. In place of this we have death.

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