Miguel de Cervantes Quotes

My troubles are many They're deep as a well I swear there ain't no Heaven And I pray there ain't no hell But I'll never know by living only my dying will tell. And when I die and when I'm gone There'll be, one child born And a world to carry on, to carry on.

I am through with this body, and what becomes of it will make no difference with me in the future.

To me death is not a fearful thing. It's living that's cursed.

I'm not frightened about death. I don't know why, but I just feel that at a certain moment your switch is switched off, and that's it. And you can't do anything about it.

When Time is spent, Eternity begins.

Death is one dream out of another flowing.

The last to be overcome is death, and the knowledge of life is the knowledge of death.

Death is the waiting-room where we robe ourselves for immortality.

But death is not freedom. For a moment, it can look like freedom. But then it's death. Anything. Something. Nothing.

As you were, I was. As I am, you will be.

Death doesn't just make all the world kin, it makes all religions one

Go and try to disprove death. Death will disprove you, and that's all!

Time," the Captain said, "is not what you think." He sat down next to Eddie. "Dying? Not the end of everything. We think it is. But what happens on earth is only the beginning.

I don't know what's waiting for us when we die--something better, something worse. I only know I'm not ready to find out yet.

We are too quick to live this life and forget that there is another world to come...this is not the end.

Whatever is certain in death is slightly alleviated by what is not so infallible; the time when it shall happen is undefined, but it is more or less connected with the infinite, and what we call eternity.

Someone dying asks if there is life after death. Yes, comes the answer, only not yours.

We'll all be equal under the grass, and God's got a heaven for country trash.

So softly death succeeded life in her, She did but dream of heaven, and she was there.

Death is an antidote for this life, and it makes another more stable form of life which is insoluble in everything.

Although we may trust God's promises for life after death and the certainty of a heavenly home, we must still face the reality of death.

Death is only a small interruption.

They are not long, the weeping and the laughter. Love and desire and hate; I think they have no portion in us after We pass the gate.

We die, and we do not die.

For though Death be a dark passage, it leads to immortality, and that is recompence enough for suffering of it.