The ceaseless labour of your life is to build the house of death.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
We all die. The goal isn't to live forever, the goal is to create something that will.
The goal of all life is death.
The labor of keeping house is labor in its most naked state, for labor is toil that never finishes, toil that has to be begun again the moment it is completed, toil that is destroyed and consumed by the life process.
Home life ceases to be free and beautiful as soon as it is founded on borrowing and debt.
If you are fully alive to the prospect of dying, you really start reprioritising your life.
You have to start living for something that's worth dying for.
Our life is made by the death of others.
Have an earnestness for death and you will have life.
One must keep working continuously; otherwise, one thinks of death.
The death of what's dead is the birth of what's living.