Die Quotes - Page 3

At last, you will not be remembered for roaming the earth as a non-entity, but by every word, and every miracle, and every love, and every seed that ever came from the innermost part of your heart.

Pain pumps blood when heart dies

When love dies, the love song fades into oblivion

You live on. You never die. You live on in the hearts of people whose life you have impacted.

It is better to die, than dive heart-first, into a pool of love, only knee-high deep.

If the bro army and sky army broke into war, I would die from the chose to fight for.

It is man who kills, man who creates or suffers injustice; it is no longer man who, having lost all restraint, shares his bed with a corpse. Whoever waits for his neighbor to die in order to take his piece of bread is, albeit guiltless, further from the model of
thinking man than the most primitive pigmy or the most vicious sadist".

If you don’t die screaming in this war, then you’re fuckin’ doing it wrong. At least I’m fucking doing it right.

Live with GRACE & Die with PRIDE.

For it would be better to die once and for all than to suffer pain for all one's life.

…love is by definition free
and if he choose to go
when I would have him stay
perhaps I'll die a bit
but I'd rather so
than taste his absent minded kiss
and lie uneasy in a masked embrace

God gives urge, urge gives pleasure, pleasure gives pains, pains gives fruits, fruits gives trees, trees die and go to hell!

Get on your feet or die.

Spread love not hate, so that we can live and die in peace.

I was the first face you saw when you were born, you were bald as my hair ran black. Now yours the last face I saw before I died, your hair ran black, as I was bald.

Your dreams won’t die until you die don’t ever stop believing!

I was born not to die but to live and never born.

When you are fed with the spoon of betrayal, you can choose to spit it out and live or swallow it and die

To die hating them, that was freedom.

alone, condemned, deserted, as those who are about to die are alone, there was a luxury in it, an isolation full of sublimity; a freedom which the attached can never know