Who knows if to live is to be dead, and to be dead, to live? And we really, it may be, are dead; in fact I once heard sages say that we are now dead, and the body is our tomb.

The wise man seeks death all his life, and for this reason death is not terrifying to him.

Death is at any time blessed but it is twice blessed for a warrior who dies for his cause, that is, truth.

I mean, whatever kills you kills you, and your death is authentic no matter how you die.

You live you die and death not ends it.

I wouldn't mind dying in a plane crash. It'd be a good way to go. I don't want to die in my sleep, or of old age, or OD... I want to feel what it's like. I want to taste it, hear it, smell it. Death is only going to happen to you once; I don't want to miss it.