A thing is not necessarily true because a man dies for it.
Love never dies of starvation, but often of indigestion.
As we walk back, it feels like the city is engulfing us. Adrenalin still pours through our veins. Sparks flow through to our fingers. We've still been running in the mornings, but the city's different then. It's filled with hope and with bristles of winter sunshine. In the evening, it's like it dies, waiting to be born again the next morning.
I donβt know that our dreams died. Rather, I think that they were abandoned because that leaves us with the dream that maybe, in some nearly impossible way we can somehow still achieve the dream, for without a dream it us who dies.
Time never dies. It just changes dimensions.
No I don't love you. A part of me just dies whenever you go faraway from me.
I am horrified by the moral amnesia that develops when a dictator dies.
As soon as liberty is complete it dies in anarchy.
A beautiful body perishes, but a work of art dies not.
Faith... must be enforced by reason... when faith becomes blind it dies.
Trust dies but mistrust blossoms.
The Flower that once has blown forever dies.
A crash is when your competitor's program dies. When your program dies, it is an 'idiosyncrasy'.
When childhood dies, its corpses are called adults.
We have to do whatever we can to ensure that no child dies of diarrhea.
The squirrel that you kill in jest, dies in earnest.
Without work, all life goes rotten. But when work is soulless, life stifles and dies.
Fling but a stone, the giant dies.
Because of indifference, one dies before one actually dies.
What is lovely never dies, But passes into other loveliness.