I guess I just process death differently than some folks. Realizing you're not going to see that person again is always the most difficult part about it. But that feeling settles, and then you are glad you had that person in your life, and then the happiness and the sadness get all swirled up inside you.

I'm not afraid of death because I don't believe in it. It's just getting out of one car, and into another.

Be of good hope in the face of death. Believe in this one truth for certain, that no evil can befall a good man either in life or death, and that his fate is not a matter of indifference to the gods.

The fear of death is the most unjustified of all fears, for there's no risk of accident for someone who's dead.

Life, like a child, laughs, shaking its rattle of death as it runs.

Death by evaporation. May the saltwater wind that gets shot out of a barreling wave blow me away like an old puffy dandelion into the sky.