As a well spent day brings happy sleep, so a life well spent brings happy death.

As a well-spent day brings happy sleep, so a life well used brings happy death.

Our life is made by the death of others.

As a day well spent brings blessed sleep, so a life well spent brings a blessed death.

When you put your hand in a flowing stream, you touch the last that has gone before and the first of what is still to come

Man and animals are in reality vehicles and conduits of food, tombs of animals, hostels of Death, coverings that consume, deriving life by the death of others.