Death aims only once😔😔, but never misses
Death is more universal😢😢 than life; everyone dies but not everyone lives
A friend who dies, it’s something😩😩 of you who dies
Death leaves a heartache😌😌 no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal
The bitterest tears shed over😰😰 graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone
After all, what’s a life, 😓😓anyway? We’re born, we live a little while, we die
I want to be all used up😢😢 when I die
Nothing in life is promised😔😔 except death
After your death you will be😩😩 what you were before your birth
The goal of all life😓😓 is death
Death, they say, acquits😌😌 us of all obligations
No one can confidently 😰😰say that he will still be living tomorrow
Death is the wish of some😢😢, the relief of many, and the end of all
It is natural to die as to 😓😓be born
Our dead are never dead to us😩😩, until we have forgotten them
How people die remains in the😌😌 memory of those who live on
Death may be the greatest😔😔 of all human blessings
God gave us memory😢😢 so that we might have roses in December.
At the blueness of the skies😓😓 and in the warmth of summer, we remember them.
To live in hearts we leave😰😰 behind is not to die.
There are far, far better things😌😌 ahead than any we leave behind.
If we don't know Jesus, we will 😩😩fear death and its sting - and we should.
May we live respected 😢😢and die regretted.
A brush with death always😔😔 helps us to live our lives better.