death

death

Corpses sour you. They are bad for objectivity.

Corpses sour you. They are bad for objectivity.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

A dead dog is more quiet than a house on the steppes, a chair in a empty room.

A dead dog is more quiet than a house on the steppes, a chair in a empty room.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Erik, Erik! I saved your life! Remember? You were scentenced to death! But for me you would be dead by now.

Erik, Erik! I saved your life! Remember? You were scentenced to death! But for me you would be dead by now.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I believe there are ways whose ends are life instead of death.

I believe there are ways whose ends are life instead of death.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The man now retrieved a linen cloth and stuffed it deep into Katherine’s mouth. “Death,” hewhispered to her, “should be a quiet thing.

The man now retrieved a linen cloth and stuffed it deep into Katherine’s mouth. “Death,” hewhispered to her, “should be a quiet thing.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Wherever you look there is so much loss and folly to contemplate.

Wherever you look there is so much loss and folly to contemplate.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

After I am dead I'd rather have people ask why I have no monument than why I have one.

After I am dead I'd rather have people ask why I have no monument than why I have one.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

We must make haste then, not only because we are daily nearer to death, but also because the conception of things and the understanding of them cease first.

We must make haste then, not only because we are daily nearer to death, but also because the conception of things and the understanding of them cease first.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.

Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

…Not that it was unjust; not that the scales were forced out of balance. Where there had been good, it showed as clearly. Kindnesses, accomplishments, all those were present, too.

…Not that it was unjust; not that the scales were forced out of balance. Where there had been good, it showed as clearly. Kindnesses, accomplishments, all those were present, too.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Yes, he is here in thisopen field, in sunlight, amongthe few young trees set outto modify the bare facts--he's here, but onlybecause we are here.When we go, he goes with usto be your hands that neverdo violence, your eyesthat wonder, your livesthat daily praise lifeby living it, by laughter.He is never alone here,never cold in the field of graves.

Yes, he is here in thisopen field, in sunlight, amongthe few young trees set outto modify the bare facts--he's here, but onlybecause we are here.When we go, he goes with usto be your hands that neverdo violence, your eyesthat wonder, your livesthat daily praise lifeby living it, by laughter.He is never alone here,never cold in the field of graves.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

It is when we are faced with death that we turn most bookish.

It is when we are faced with death that we turn most bookish.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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