I have no sympathy for death, and I hope that it also stays away from me for a long time!

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 nothing is left from love, you pass the back of your hand over your eyes and walk away... There was nothing...

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