Quotes about Mortality
Love doesn't die; the men and women do.
— William Faulkner
Man is unique in that, unlike animals, he knows he is going to die, and unlike animals he can do something about it.
— Ray Comfort
Men die and they are not happy.
— Albert Camus
When a man has no longer any conception of excellence above his own, his voyage is done, he is dead,--dead in trespasses and sin of blear-eyed vanity.
— Henry Ward Beecher
if you are 42 years old, you only have 36 more Christmases left with your family. If you are 57 years old, you only have 21 more summers to enjoy at the lake. If you're 63 years old, that's 15 more birthday cakes with your family. Fifteen! That's nothing! It makes you view life more seriously, doesn't it?
— Terri Savelle Foy
He who lives only to benefit himself confers on the world a benefit when he dies
— Tertullian
Only those are fit to live who do not fear to die; and none are fit to die who have shrunk from the joy of life and the duty of life. Both life and death are parts of the same Great Adventure.
— Theodore Roosevelt
Sic transit gloria mundi [So passes away the glory of this world].
— Thomas a Kempis
Sic Transit Gloria Mundi (Thus passes the glory of the world).
— Thomas a Kempis
To-day man is, and to-morrow he will be seen no more. And being removed out of sight, quickly also he is out of mind. O the dulness and hardness of man's heart, which thinketh only of the present, and looketh not forward to the future. Thou oughtest in every deed and thought so to order thyself, as if thou wert to die this day.
— Thomas a Kempis
If you gave more frequent thought to your death than to a long life, you would unquestionably be more eager to amend your life.
— Thomas a Kempis
How came it to pass that many of the Saints were so perfect, so contemplative of Divine things? Because they steadfastly sought to mortify themselves from all worldly desires, and so were enabled to cling with their whole heart to God, and be free and at leisure for the thought of Him. We are too much occupied with our own affections, and too anxious about transitory things.
— Thomas a Kempis