Peter Sellers Quotes

I die really well, by the way. It's one of my strong points. I just take a bullet well.

You have to learn to do everything, even to die.

whereas, up to the present, there is only one known way of getting born, there are endless ways of getting killed.

America is still the No. 1 killer in the world.

Sir, then they’re just going to have to die.

You might get lucky and die in some corner. ~Soi Fon

The body is a damn hard thing to kill.

You awful hard to kill, Anita.' 'There's a first time, Luther, and that's all it takes.

Anyone can be killed.

You nearly killed eight people!" I managed to gasp out loud. "My count was closer to twelve," returned Havisham as she opened the door. "And anyhow, you can't nearly kill someone. Either they are dead or they are not.

Killing is easy," said Mo, "Dying is harder.

Death comes to us all; we can only choose how to face it when it comes.

If a man is alive, there is always danger that he may die, though the danger must be allowed to be less in proportion as he is dead-and-alive to begin with. A man sits as many risks as he runs.

How many more times do we have to come to terms with death before we find safety?" he asked. He waited a few minutes, but the three of us didn't say anything. He continued: "Every time people come at us with the intention of killing us, I close my eyes and wait for death. Even though I am still alive, I feel like each time I accept death, part of me dies. Very soon I will completely die and all that will be left is my empty body walking with you. It will be quieter than I am.

You're dead, George. You just don't have the sense to lie down.

Here, therefore, huge and mighty warrior though you be, here shall you die.

Everybody dies; that's a fact. Sometimes it blindsides people. Sometimes people get a glimpse of the big picture and decide to cheat.

But I did die once. (I don't recommend it.)

Death has no need to be cruel, taking people's lives is more than enough.

War is death's feast.

A Bayonet's contrition is nothing to the dead.

Living, we fret. Dying, we live. I’ll keep that in mind. I’ll be of good cheer.

It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die.

I would not that death should take me asleep. I would not have him merely seize me, and only declare me to be dead, but win me, and overcome me. When I must shipwreck, I would do it in a sea, where mine impotency might have some excuse; not in a sullen weedy lake, where I could not have so much as exercise for my swimming.

Nothing is impossible to kill. It's just that sometimes after you kill something you have to keep shooting it until it stops moving