If this is the will of God, it takes a strange and terrible shape. I did not know that the God of Battles was vile like this. I never knew that a saint could summon torment like this.
Philippa GregoryTags: war death destruction will-of-god joan-of-arc
To the family of a victim of a fatal accident, the deceased was at the wrong place at the wrong time. To the family of the morgue owner, the deceased was at the right place at the right time.
Mokokoma MokhonoanaTags: money family death victim profit accident morgue deceased
To hear how great your friends think you are: fake your death, or, get married.
Mokokoma MokhonoanaTags: friends death marriage wedding compliment
The Paradox of Sustenance: For an organism’s life to be continued; another organism’s life has to be discontinued.
Mokokoma MokhonoanaTags: life paradox food death kill sustenance food-chain organism
Time goes on, and your life is still there, and you have to live it. After a while you remember the good things more often than the bad. Then, gradually, the empty silent parts of you fill up with sounds of talking and laughter again, and the jagged edges of sadness are softened by memories.
Lois LowryTags: life time death memories
Time is a double-edged sword: while it might heal all wounds; it also kills all the healed.
Mokokoma MokhonoanaTags: wounds time death old-age healing double-edged-sword
We are quantity-obsessed: Instead of living for 30 pleasant years (and then calling it a life), most people would rather live for 80 unpleasant years.
Mokokoma MokhonoanaTags: life death quality quantity
In actuality, it was like the homes of all people who are not really rich but who want to look rich, and therefore end up looking like one another: it had damasks, ebony, plants, carpets, and bronzes, everything dark and gleaming—all the effects a certain class of people produce so as to look like people of a certain class. And his place looked so much like the others that it would never have been noticed, though it all seemed quite exceptional to him.
Leo TolstoyAfter our loved one dies: we cry, not because they left; but because they left us.
Mokokoma MokhonoanaTags: friends family death selfishness
Life is deadly.
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