Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I don't want to be the person digging my own grave.
Here I am trying to live, or rather, I am trying to teach the death within me how to live.
To say what you feel is to dig your own grave.
I don't mourn the dead. I mourn the living.
Don't die old, die empty. That's the goal of life. Go to the cemetery and disappoint the graveyard.
Don't go to the grave with life unused.
We will all rise from the grave.
One keeps forgetting old age up to the very brink of the grave.
Whatever else I do before finally I go to my grave, I hope it will not be looking after young people.
They say it's better to bury your sadness in a graveyard or garden that waits for the spring to wake from its sleep and burst into green.