Life Asked Death Quotes Novels & Stories

I told them and they both sighed in relief. The thirteenth day after Zack’s death is almost here and it’s driving me insane. I saw Dorothy and Lulu’s death. I felt like I have to choose again and up to now I haven’t saved Beatrice’s and Engr. Murray’s soul. They are nowhere to be found.

"Every man's life ends the same way. It is only the details of how he lived and how he died that distinguish one man from another." -Ernest Hemingway- *** “She is still so young, how pitiful.” Victoria heard those words being whispered by the people inside the funeral house. She might have her vision forward as she walked down the aisle toward the casket to place the last bouquet before they closed it. Still, she was not stupid. She knew exactly what these people were thinking.

“That’s a great suggestion. Castrate them first, then torture them ruthlessly, and then kill them!” “Five animals! No matter how cruel the method of death is, it will be too light for them! We should let the Death Inquisitor come up with a punishment that we can’t think of to kill them!” “Stop talking and just kill them! These scumbags and bastards! I’m going to die of anger! Seeing them live for another second, breathing in more air, I feel uncomfortable!” “F*ck them! Hurry up and kill them! I beg the Death Judge!”

I argue not holding back the anger in my voice “ I understand your frustration. But your life is just beginning, and if you give up you’ll never be able to see how life with Luca would turn out to be! “ “ Fine, I won’t give up, but you have to make life easier! Dying is easier than living! Being alive is hard and frustrating! We work harder to stay alive than we do with anything else! Death is easy, peaceful and doesn’t cost us an arm and a leg just to lay here like breathing does!” “I created life, I never told you guys that living was going to be easy, so quiet whining, and wake up!” “ Wake up? I’m dead?”

I was quite sure he was smiling over there. I cut the call and thought of Aurora again. Here I was about to do something else after hearing about her death. Truly, life is fickle and people won’t mourn you for long. If I learned a lesson about this, it was that I shouldn’t die. People would forget about me faster than I would ever expect. **

"So why show yourself now? Why come back to visit my brother's grave?" Jeremy sighed softly, his tone unusually calm. "I knew it. I knew this whole thing was a trap. "But a few days ago, I was diagnosed with cancer. I don't have long left anyway. At this point, death doesn't scare me anymore. "I just thought... before I die, seeing Jason one more time would make it worthwhile." He paused, then looked up at me. "By the way, what exactly were Jason's final words before he jumped?" There was genuine curiosity mixed into his voice. Clearly, that was one of the reasons he had come.

He gasped before he pulled his wrist away from my grip. I gasped. "I guess you're just gonna die in here." "As if I'm afraid of dying." His teeth were covered with blood, and my stomach grumbled. "Well, you should be." I raised my right brow after just composing myself again. "Why would I? Perhaps you should not be scared of dying too. Don't you think it's much more peaceful to be with the dead?" It wasn't a question, and it was more of a statement. "Dead is uncertain. No one knows what's waiting for us in another life."

Facing the tombstone, I instantly realized that my entire life's pain and happiness were unimportant. In the face of death, everything is a particle of dust. Those who have achieved peace should no longer be troubled by worldly occurrences. "Thank you," I said to Kevin after a lengthy period of silence. "Jill. Love and family may have let you down, but remember that you were born out of love in the beginning," he murmured quietly. Love... Will someone care about me?

Ben let out a sigh and caressed my shoulders. “Let’s have a seat, shall we?” he was calm. I wiped my tears and threw his hands away from my shoulders as we sat. “Look, Keatton,” he paused. “Life has its own journey. And life has its own ending. It is a cycle of life that is inevitable. People come and go. Every hour, second, or minute in a day, there will be a person who’ll live and die,” he emphasized. “And do you think that other people’s life is in your hand, Ben?”

Death has no regard for anyone, regardless of size, class, religion, or anything else. Death doesn't inform before it shows up at the door of an individual. Death doesn't make friends with anyone. Everybody is going to be dead one day, just give them time. Death is the penalty we all pay for the privilege of life. Death, for all his power, cannot carry water from the river with a sieve. Death, taxes and childbirth! There’s never any convenient time for any of them. A single death is a tragedy; a million deaths is a statistic Death is not the opposite of life, but a part of it