He that lives upon hope will die fasting.
For death is no more than a turning of us over from time to eternity.
Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live.
Time rushes towards us with its hospital tray of infinitely varied narcotics, even while it is preparing us for its inevitably fatal operation.
Death does not wait to see if things are done or not done.
Death never takes the wise man by surprise; He is always ready to go.
He who doesn’t fear death dies only once.
Watching a peaceful death of a human being reminds us of a falling star; one of a million lights in a vast sky that flares up for a brief moment only to disappear into the endless night forever.
God pours life into death and death into life without a drop being spilled.
He who is completely sanctified, or cleansed from all sin, and dies in this state, is fit for glory.