death

death

I am not afraid of death, which after all can't be far away. What does frighten me, though, is the halfway stage.

I am not afraid of death, which after all can't be far away. What does frighten me, though, is the halfway stage.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Can there be anything more sad than a girl dying on the day of her first communion, in her new dress. A little bride of death...

Can there be anything more sad than a girl dying on the day of her first communion, in her new dress. A little bride of death...

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

We are all created by desire and we all die because of desire.

We are all created by desire and we all die because of desire.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The dead were just the dead, neither awful nor remarkable. History separated out these individuals and preserved their names where others were obilterated for ever.

The dead were just the dead, neither awful nor remarkable. History separated out these individuals and preserved their names where others were obilterated for ever.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Only the debris of wreckage, and not much of that, was left behind by the sharks who fed on tragedy: the fishermen, too, mourned the death of a living child.

Only the debris of wreckage, and not much of that, was left behind by the sharks who fed on tragedy: the fishermen, too, mourned the death of a living child.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Death preserves an ideal.

Death preserves an ideal.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Just when you think you're in the cat-bird's seat, the Angel of Death calls "dibs" on shotgun.

Just when you think you're in the cat-bird's seat, the Angel of Death calls "dibs" on shotgun.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The dead and not-yet dead, we are company all together.

The dead and not-yet dead, we are company all together.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

They had lived and known glory, and then they were ddead. She was alive and they were not, and nothing but a heartbeat separated her from them

They had lived and known glory, and then they were ddead. She was alive and they were not, and nothing but a heartbeat separated her from them

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Of my conception I know only what you know of yours. It occurred in darkness and I was unconsenting... By some bleak alchemy what had been mere unbeing becomes death when life is mingled with it.

Of my conception I know only what you know of yours. It occurred in darkness and I was unconsenting... By some bleak alchemy what had been mere unbeing becomes death when life is mingled with it.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Every time people come at us with the intention of killing us, I close my eyes and wait for death. Even thought I am still alive, I feel like each time I accept death, part of me dies. Very soon I will completely die and all that will be left is my empty body walking with you. It will be quieter than I am.

Every time people come at us with the intention of killing us, I close my eyes and wait for death. Even thought I am still alive, I feel like each time I accept death, part of me dies. Very soon I will completely die and all that will be left is my empty body walking with you. It will be quieter than I am.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

It's like a memorial to Atlantis or Lyonesse: these are the stone buoys that mark a drowned world.

It's like a memorial to Atlantis or Lyonesse: these are the stone buoys that mark a drowned world.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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