Cass McCombs Quotes

I think of death as some delightful journey that I shall take when all my tasks are done.

What is dying? Just what it is to put off a garment. For the body is about the soul as a garment; and after laying this aside for a short time by means of death, we shall resume it again with more splendor.

Let me tell you something about dying: it's not as bad as they says. it's the coming-back-to-life part that hurts.

Trust me, the being-dead part is much easier than the dying part. If you can watch much television, then being dead will be a cinch. Actually, watching television and surfing the Internet are really excellent practice for being dead.

The mystery of death, the riddle of how you could speak to someone and see them every day and then never again, was so impossible to fathom that of course we kept trying to figure it out, even when we were unconscious.

Death was Patrick Henry's second choice.

I g-g-guess...I'm dead?" she heard her own voice call out, strangely high-pitched and thin. For a long time, she heard nothing else. And then: "Hi, Dead. I'm Dan.

tiny: did someone die? me: yeah, i did. he smiles again at that. tiny: well, then... welcome to the afterlife.

So," he asked. "How's death?" "Hard," she said. "It just keeps going.

To die is landing on some distant shore.

There ain't nothin' to dyin', really. You just get tired. You kind of drift away.

I know it sounds weird, but how bad, how hard can dying be?

Death the last voyage, the longest, and the best.

I am scared of death.

Death. It doesn't have to be boring.

Death's not a separation or alteration or parting; it's just a one-handled door.

Death, that final evil, is one of the paths to eternity. Endless life in the conditions of our existence would be a nightmare.

Death is not the monarch for the dead, but of the dying. The moment he obtains a conquest he loses a subject.

Death is an eternal sleep.

"When the dead are done with the living, the living can go on to other things," Franny said. "What about the dead?" I asked. "Where do we go?"

So I am death" Charlie said then turned to his daughter while buttering his toast. "This is death toast sweety.

Never the grave gives back what it has won!