Life is like a rose, it flowers, its beautiful for a while then it withers and dies.

Death is nothing, nothing is the end, the end is death, each revolves around the other. but which one comes first?

Death is the end as we know it. but what lies beond death we know nothing of.

Death waits for us all but death is the easy way out, the hardest is to stand and fight the demons of life, death isn't what kills you its life.

You are only what you believe you are anything else is just a dream.

Life is good until you die but then what is life

Life is hard untill you realise what hard means. but then life is easy until you realise how hard life is.

We have all heard "the small things matter" but what about the big things, dont they matter as well? if not more?

Why is death so scary. Is it because of loss or realisation.

You are only dead when you think you are