death [Theme] Page 550

I agree to expose themselves to the bullets, but only under the enemy. Wait, when you kill her, disgusted.

Death is always not needed. And always sweet moments of life.

"You're dying innocent," - said Socrates wife; he said, "would you like to deservedly?"

Let die bad.

death remains death, even if you call it reincarnation with memory loss. And attractive this does not seem.

Death is neither arrogant nor cocky. It will not be elegant and refined. And sexy will not, and impressive too. Death is a female word. But death is not a woman but a man like that vet. Indifferent. Bored. He got bored with human posturing, and the people themselves are tired too. He's bald. And thick. And badly dressed. He has nothing to tell us. He has no tact, no money, no prospects. He's bland and invisible.

The evil created by man, does not disappear with his death.

- How much is to bury?
- On five to the face.
- And without the deceased?
- Three but it is humiliating for the team!

The whole world at my mercy! The world around me seems to me an endless dream in which I reside. And you might be just an illusion, and nothing can prove or disprove your existence. In other words, I am the center of this universe. So what will happen if I die? I do not know. I have not enough imagination to even think about his death. Let me rephrase... This world can suddenly disappear. With my death, all turns into nothing. I'm the one whose existence in this world is inviolable. The rest - like vision, accompanying me in the sleepy Kingdom. Therefore, the whole world in my power or will be.

But, having reached the last line, when life floats away like a boat from the shore, you begin to grasp at the death, like a lifeline, which is your disposal: you just hang to tight and let me take you far away from the place.

Pale face live -
those who did not give up, you'll die anyway
A thin thread of tragic fate,
they will entwine and drag to the bottom.

- A ball? I have red and green and yellow and blue...
- And do they fly?
- They fly, Georgie growled IT, they fly, and when you come down
with me, you too will fly.

Spring is the time of life, not death.

Am I dead?
- The answer to the question, said Death, is somewhere between "no" and "Yes."