And die of nothing but a rage to live.

Hope travels through, nor quits us when we die.

Blessed is the man who expects nothing, for he shall never be disappointed was the ninth beatitude.

A God without dominion, providence, and final causes, is nothing else but fate and nature.

Death is nothing, but to live defeated and inglorious is to die daily.

People often ask why we die. Well, I don't know about you, but it would kill me to live and see the world die as well.