You live you die and death not ends it.

Those who have come to be, those who will be: All will go, leaving the body behind. The skillful person, realizing the loss of all, should live the holy life ardently.

One lifetime is not enough to live.

I shall live here in the rains, there in winter, elsewhere in summer, muses the fool, not aware of the nearness of death.

While I thought that I was learning how to live, I have been learning how to die.

In this world, hate never yet dispelled hate, only love dispels hate. This is the law, ancient and inexhaustible. You too shall pass away. Knowing this, how can you quarrel.