Don't divide me into before and after.
Courtney SummersTags: milo eddie fall-for-anything after-death
The purpose of life is to familiarize oneself with this after-death body so that the act of dying will not create confusion in the psyche.
Terence McKennaTags: life dying after-death
It's not what I'd want for at my funeral. When I die, I just want them to plant me somewhere warm. And then when the pretty women walk over my grave I would grab their ankles, like in that movie.
Neil GaimanTags: death humorous funerals after-death
And now let us love and take that which is given us, and be happy; for in the grave there is no love and no warmth, nor any touching of the lips. Nothing perchance, or perchance but bitter memories of what might have been.
H. Rider HaggardTags: life love death mortality lovers after-death
That which is alive hath known death, and that which is dead can never die, for in the Circle of the Spirit life is naught and death is naught. Yea, all things live forever, though at times they sleep and are forgotten.
H. Rider HaggardTags: life death mortality immortality after-death circle-of-life
Yea, all things live forever, though at times they sleep and are forgotten.
H. Rider HaggardTags: life sleep death mortality forget immortality forgetting after-death live-forever
He gave everything to everybody. Except to me.
J.K. RowlingTags: sadness anger bitter after-death the-ones-we-leave-behind
When I came out into the outside room again, I saw her shoe still lying there, where it had come off in the course of our brief wrestle. It looked so pathetic there by itself without an owner, it looked so lonely, it looked so empty. Something made me pick it up arid take it in to her. Like when someone's going away, you help them on with their coat, or their jackboots, or whatever it is they need for going away.
I didn't try to put it back on her, I just set it down there beside her close at hand. You're going to need this, I said to her in my mind. You're starting on a long walk. You're going to keep walking from now on, looking for your home.
I stopped and wondered for a minute if that was what happened to all of us when we crossed over. Just keep walking, keep on walking, with no ahead and no in-back-of; tramps, vagrants in eternity. With our last hope and horizon - death - already taken away.
In the Middle Ages they had lurid colors, a bright red hell, an azure heaven shot with gold stars. They knew where they were, at least. They could tell the difference. We, in the Twentieth, we just have the long walk, the long walk through the wispy backward-stringing mists of eternity, from nowhere to nowhere, never getting there, until you're so tired you almost wish you were alive again. ("Life Is Weird Sometimes" - first chapter of unpublished novel THE LOSER)
Tags: death heaven afterlife dying 20th-century after-life after-death twentieth-century limbo
Hasn’t stopped us before. And besides, if they wanted to kill us, we’d be dead by now and would be having an entirely different conversation. I wonder if I’d still be mad at you, or if we would talk in words or pictures. Maybe in smells. That would be cool.” -Janco
Maria V. SnyderTags: humor thought-provoking funny-but-true funny-and-random after-death funny-quotes afterlife-speculation
The thing you let Die within when you are Alive, will be carried with your Soul after Death.
Usha CosmicoTags: wisdom soul death emotions secrets spirituality desires spirit mysticism ghost after-death inferiority-complex unfulfillment
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