I think death is the most wonderful invention of life. It purges the system of these old models that are obsolete.

Strength is life, Weakness is death.

Death belongs to life as birth does The walk is in the raising of the foot as in the laying of it down.

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

Love's over brimming mystery joins death and life. It has filled my cup of pain with joy.

Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.