Prepare for death, if here at night you roam, and sign your will before you sup from home.

If I take death into my life, acknowledge it, and face it squarely, I will free myself from the anxiety of death and the pettiness of life - and only then will I be free to become myself.

I would rather live and love where death is king than have eternal life where love is not.

I'm one of the slowest drivers on the road. I mosey along. If you're doing anything too fast, including living life too fast, that creates sudden death. If I have to be somewhere on time, I make sure I leave early enough.

Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.