We all have two things in common, no matter who we are: We were born and we are going to die.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Birth and death; we all move between these two unknowns.
Everything born has to die, in order to make room for the future.
We were born and we die. In between, I think we try to live as best we can.
Whether people be of high or low birth, rich or poor, old or young, enlightened or confused, they are all alike in that they will one day die.
We have new ways to be born, humane and symbolic ways to die, different ways to be rich... new ways to be human and to discover what we are to each other.
We are one, after all, you and I, together we suffer, together exist and forever will recreate each other.
Everything that gets born dies.
In the end, we are all determined by the place and the time in which we were born.
People have their own deaths as well as their own lives, and even if there is nothing beyond death, we shall differ in our nothingness.
I am not the born; how can there be either birth or death for me?