Woe, woe, woe... in a little while we shall all be dead. Therefore let us behave as though we were dead already.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Let us die as soon as possible, and by whatever process God shall appoint. And when we are dead to the world, and nature, and self, we shall begin to live to God.
That though thou seest it no great matter to be separated from Christ now, yet when the heavens shall be in a flaming fire, and the earth shall give up the dead that be in it.
Living Life Tomorrow's fate, though thou be wise, Thou canst not tell nor yet surmise; Pass, therefore, not today in vain, For it will never come again.
Men, today we die a little.
Death is delightful. Death is dawn, The waking from a weary night Of fevers unto truth and light.
The dead keep their secrets, and in a while we shall be as wise as they - and as taciturn.
I look upon death to be as necessary to our constitution as sleep. We shall rise refreshed in the morning.
Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them.
The Lord doesn't like us to be dead. Be alive. Sometimes I dance to the glory of the Lord, because He said so.
Since we have to speak well of the dead, let's knock them while they're alive.