It is often said that before you die your life passes before your eyes. It is in fact true. It's called living.
In the blackest of your moments, wait with no fear.
Don't give in to your fears. If you do, you won't be able to talk to your heart.
On the plus side, death is one of the few things that can be done just as easily lying down.
I believe that every single event in life happens in an opportunity to choose love over fear.
I could die for you. But I couldn't, and wouldn't, live for you.
There is nothing to fear but fear itself.
Tell your heart that the fear of suffering is worse than the suffering itself. And that no heart has ever suffered when it goes in search of its dreams, because every second of the search is a second's encounter with God and with eternity.
Tell your friend that in his death, a part of you dies and goes with him. Wherever he goes, you also go. He will not be alone.
The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time.
Death is caused by swallowing small amounts of saliva over a long period of time.
A coward dies a thousand deaths... a soldier dies but once.
Could any death be so horrible as birth? Or any decrepitude so awful as childhood in a happy united God-fearing family?
It is the cause, not the death, that makes the martyr.
A thing is not necessarily true because a man dies for it.
The fear of criticism is at the bottom of the destruction of most ideas which never reach the planning and action stage.
When desire dies, fear is born.
Life and death are one thread, the same line viewed from different sides.
No power is strong enough to be lasting if it labors under the weight of fear.
A man who fears suffering is already suffering from what he fears.
I do not see why man should not be just as cruel as nature