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

Birth and death we all move between these two unknowns.

Some people are so afraid do die that they never begin to live.

Life is better than death, I believe, if only because it is less boring, and because it has fresh peaches in it.

To himself everyone is immortal he may know that he is going to die, but he can never know that he is dead.