We are all in a race for dear life: that is to say, we are fugitives from death

If life must not be taken too seriously, then so neither must death.

Death has a thousand doors to let out life: I shall find one

Death is one moment, and life is so many of them

Pain and death are part of life. To reject them is to reject life itself.

So softly death succeeded life in her, She did but dream of heaven, and she was there