Death is always around the corner, but often our society gives it inordinate help.
Of all the gods only death does not desire gifts.
Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them.
Pale Death beats equally at the poor man’s gate and at the palaces of kings.
John Candy knew he was going to die. He told me on his 40th birthday. He said, well, Maureen, I’m on borrowed time.