This liberty will look easy by and by when nobody dies to get it.
What is lovely never dies, but passes into other loveliness.
When one thinks what one leaves in the world when one dies, Only silence is strong, - all the rest is but lies.
A thing is not necessarily true because a man dies for it.
The tragedy in a man’s life is what dies inside of him while he lives.
If a plant cannot live according to its nature, it dies; and so a man.