Anna Magnani Quotes

What, then, remains but that we still should cry, For being born, and, being born, to die?

The lot of man is to suffer and die.What's gone is of no consequence.

Life and death matters, yes. And the question of how to behave in this world, how to go in the face of everything. Time is short and the water is rising.

If you haven't understood that if you are born you die, you scarcely deserve to be able to be alive.

Life is a disease, brother, and death begins already at birth. Every breath, every heartbeat, is a moment of dying - a little shove toward the end.

Life is a tragedy, one way or another. What is certain is that you die.

We have lost, being born, as much as we shall lose dying: Everything!

Poor humans; they will all die.""Poor us; we will not.

There is no fair in life and death. If it were, no good men would die young.

We can have our own choices in sex partners, but you cannot avoid birth and death. It's the content of all religion and art. We familiarize them and if we're more honest, we'd be far more relaxed about them.

We all know that we're going to die, but we don't know when. That's not a blessing, that's a curse.

Life is a predicament which precedes death.

I mean, whatever kills you kills you, and your death is authentic no matter how you die.

We all have two things in common, no matter who we are: We were born and we are going to die.

My mission is to kill time, and time's to kill me in its turn. How comfortable one is among murderers.

Between my head and my hand, there is always the face of death.

Death borders upon our birth, and our cradle stands in the grave.

There is no more final end than death.

Life is tragic simply because the earth turns and the sun inexorably rises and sets, and one day, for each of us, the sun will go down for the last, last time.

Nothing is a matter of life and death except life and death.

I'm interested in time, fame, death, beauty, truth, all those things.

Time is a gift and a threat because we are bodily creatures. We only come into existence through the bodies of others, but that very body destines us to death. We must be born and we must die.

Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.

It is meaningless that we are born, it is meaningless that we die.

The only certainty life contains is death.