Life sometimes reminds us that it is sometimes heartless by giving something or someone we really need to someone who does not need or even want them or it.

A premature death does not only rob one of the countless instances where one would have experienced pleasure, it also saves one from the innumerable instances where one would have experienced pain.

No matter how long you are going to live, you are going to die now.

After a certain point, all natural bodily changes are for the worst.

We get a taste of death, not when we’re asleep, but when we awake.

Giving in to sleep is a great opportunity to practice letting go of life.

Plants are more courageous than almost all human beings: an orange tree would rather die than produce lemons, whereas instead of dying the average person would rather be someone they are not.

Death is freedom from life.

Death would be an extremely bad thing like most of us paint it, if being dead were painful.