Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Who but the mad would choose to keep on living? In the end, aren't we all just a little crazy? Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
With one long breath, caught and held in his chest, he fought his sadness over his solitary life. Don't cry, you idiot! Live or die, but don't poison everything... Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Makhluk kecil kembalilah. Dari tiada ke tiada. Berbahagialah dalam ketiadaanmu. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Death is an inevitability, isn't it? You become more aware of that when you get to my age. I don't worry about it. I'm ready for it. When I go, I want to go doing what I do best. If I died tomorrow, I couldn't complain. It's been good. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I never understood why when you died, you didn't just vanish, everything should just keep going on the way it was only you just wouldn't be there. I always thought I'd like my own tombstone to be blank. No epitaph, and no name. Well, actually, I'd like it to say 'figment'. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
If there be light, then there is darkness; if cold, heat; if height, depth; if solid, fluid; if hard, soft; if rough, smooth; if calm, tempest; if prosperity, adversity; if life, death. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Nothing remains forever, only thing that remain forever is romantically stupid word forever. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
If you treat every situation as a life and death matter, you'll die a lot of times. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Life rises out of death, death rises out of life; in being opposite they yearn to each other, they give birth to each other and are forever reborn. And with them, all is reborn, the flower of the apple tree, the light of the stars. In life is death. In death is rebirth. What then is life without death? Life unchanging, everlasting, eternal?-What is it but death-death without rebirth? Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Not forever does the bulbul singIn balmy shades of bowers,Not forever lasts the springNor ever blossom the flowers.Not forever reigneth joy,Sets the sun on days of bliss,Friendships not forever last,They know not life, who know not this. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>