Lord Byron Quotes

I don’t know. We’ll all be dead.

The best thing for a man to do is to be born and, being born, to die at once.

Life will end in death and unhappiness, but we do it anyway.

We are all racing towards death. No matter how many great, intellectual conclusions we draw during our lives, we know they're all only man-made, like God. I begin to wonder where it all leads. What can you do, except do what you can do as best you know how.

Life and death are important. Don't suffer them in vain.

Not to be born is, past all prizing, best.

Life always kills you in the end, but first it prevents you from getting what you want.

I still see life entirely through its Darwinian prism. I keep trying to shake off the aftereffects of writing 'The Thing About Life Is That One Day You'll Be Dead', and I find I can't.

What I've learned is that there is nothing in this life that does not fail to disappoint us, even our own deaths.

One day we'll all be dead, and none of this will matter" -The Brightest Star in the Sky.

No one survives life.

Some old guy once said that the meaning of life is that it ends.

I think it's my job or the artist's job, to try and find some solution or some reason to accept things. But given the grimmest reality, I feel the grimmest facts are the real facts, the true facts: that you're born, you die, you suffer, it's to no purpose, and you're gone forever, ever, ever, and that's it.

Have you not done tormenting me with your accursed time! It's abominable! When! When! One day, is that not enough for you, one day he went dumb, one day I went blind, one day we'll go deaf, one day we were born, one day we shall die, the same day, the same second, is that not enough for you? They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it's night once more.

Everything is changeable, everything appears and disappears; there is no blissful peace until one passes beyond the agony of life and death.

Only death rescues us from dying.

Everything people did seemed so silly, because they only died in the end.

Not to be born surpasses thought and speech. The second best is to have seen the light and then go back quickly whence we came

The Stars are setting and the Caravan Starts for the Dawn of Nothing-Oh, make haste!

This goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust?

Birth was the death of him.

Life is a predicament which precedes death.

I don't know if my work is a concerted effort to make kids sad! But life and death go hand in hand. It's our condition as human beings.

No, I regret nothing, all I regret is having been born, dying is such a long tiresome business I always found.

As Beckett said, it's not enough to die, one has to be forgotten as well.