Death is a stage where at the end you break up with yourself.

No emperor/king succeeded in convincing death that he is immortal, no one.

The opposite of death is soul.

When you seed death, do not expect that fields or wheat or fruitful orchards grow.

There is a moment of birth, of living and of death in any hope.

We build ourselves as existence, we are born, we grow, and grow old with our death. The death of every creature has its own age, plus something (maybe nohope), with a minus!