Tag: Death
I was not, I was, I am not, I care not. (Non fui, fui, non sum, non curo)
Live full, die empty
It’s not how you die. It’s who you die.
Alive. Alive in the way that death is alive.
The death of dogma is the birth of morality.
I feel the terror of idleness,like a red thirst.Death isn’t just an idea.
Until death it is all life
So,” he asked. “How’s death?””Hard,” she said. “It just keeps going.
We’re all ghosts. We all carry, inside us, people who came before us.
But on paper, things can live forever. On paper, a butterfly never dies.
