Death is delightful. Death is dawn, The waking from a weary night Of fevers unto truth and light.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
We ourselves can die with comfort and even with joy if we know that death is but a passport to blessedness, that this intellect, freed from all material chains, shall rise and shine.
Death is the only pure, beautiful conclusion of a great passion.
Death is the wish of some, the relief of many, and the end of all.
Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It's the transition that's troublesome.
Death is a delightful hiding place for weary men.
Death is the beginning of something.
Death's in the good-bye.
To me, death is dark, pain, grief.
Death is nothing, but to live defeated and inglorious is to die daily.
Death is an endless night so awful to contemplate that it can make us love life and value it with such passion that it may be the ultimate cause of all joy and all art.