Our life is made by the death of others.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
All I can say is, death is a part of life.
The death of what's dead is the birth of what's living.
Death is something that happens to others, you think, until it happens to you.
Death is the beginning of something.
While we have the gift of life, it seems to me the only tragedy is to allow part of us to die - whether it is our spirit, our creativity or our glorious uniqueness.
Death is the great hope of all life; the desire to expend itself; to be used and consumed by its own longing for itself.
For death is no more than a turning of us over from time to eternity.
If we have been pleased with life, we should not be displeased with death, since it comes from the hand of the same master.
There is no such thing as death; life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves.
Our business is with life, not death.