death

death

The dead man is on the trolley and the woman collapses across his chest. That's what the ghouls want a shufti at, like at that Princess Diana's funeral, they want to scrutinise those who really knew her, to drink the misery out of their faces.

The dead man is on the trolley and the woman collapses across his chest. That's what the ghouls want a shufti at, like at that Princess Diana's funeral, they want to scrutinise those who really knew her, to drink the misery out of their faces.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

...do you actually think that how long a person grieves is a measure of how much they loved someone?

...do you actually think that how long a person grieves is a measure of how much they loved someone?

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Hell, I don't want to grow old at all. I never want to die.

Hell, I don't want to grow old at all. I never want to die.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Fear leads to death as the window to the courtyard. Jump!

Fear leads to death as the window to the courtyard. Jump!

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

That's what death is, Danny thought: wanting to talk to someone and not being able to.

That's what death is, Danny thought: wanting to talk to someone and not being able to.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I prefer my history dead. Dead history is writ in ink, the living sort in blood.""Do you want to die old and craven in your bed?""How else? Though not till I'm done reading.

I prefer my history dead. Dead history is writ in ink, the living sort in blood.""Do you want to die old and craven in your bed?""How else? Though not till I'm done reading.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Poets never die, I thought. They just fail in the end.

Poets never die, I thought. They just fail in the end.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

In fact living is dying.

In fact living is dying.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Once very near the end I said, 'If you can -- if it is allowed -- come to me when I too am on my death bed.' 'Allowed!' she said. 'Heaven would have a job to hold me; and as for Hell, I'd break it into bits.

Once very near the end I said, 'If you can -- if it is allowed -- come to me when I too am on my death bed.' 'Allowed!' she said. 'Heaven would have a job to hold me; and as for Hell, I'd break it into bits.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Death is not a checkmate…it is more like a carnival trick. You cannot win, no matter how you move your Queen.

Death is not a checkmate…it is more like a carnival trick. You cannot win, no matter how you move your Queen.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

It was said that life was cheap in Ankh-Morpork. This was of course, completely wrong. Life was often very expensive; you could get death for free.

It was said that life was cheap in Ankh-Morpork. This was of course, completely wrong. Life was often very expensive; you could get death for free.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Death leaves cans of shaving cream half-used.

Death leaves cans of shaving cream half-used.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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