Death calls ye to the crowd of common men.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
For tis not in mere death that men die most.
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
It is the lot of man but once to die.
I have thought there was some advantage even in death, by which we mingle with the herd of common men.
Death is a delightful hiding place for weary men.
It is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who died. Rather we should thank God that such men lived.
Death's an old joke, but each individual encounters it anew.
Men, today we die a little.
Every man dies. Not every man really lives.
Every man dies. Not every man lives.