What an encouraging thought that Jesus – our beloved Husband – can find comfort in our lowly feeble gifts! Can this be, for it seems far too good to be true? May we then be willing to endure trials or even death itself if through these hardships we are assisted in bringing gladness to Immanuel’s heart.

It is possible to provide security against other ills, but as far as death is concerned, we men live in a city without walls.

The outer passes away; the innermost is the same yesterday, today, and forever.

The call of death is a call of love. Death can be sweet if we answer it in the affirmative, if we accept it as one of the great eternal forms of life and transformation.

I love wearing whatever is comfortable, and that could be something which was in trend years ago. So, I don’t follow fashion.

It is as natural to die as to be born; and to a little infant, perhaps, the one is as painful as the other.

Life does not cease to be funny when people die any more than it ceases to be serious when people laugh.

One knew in advance that life in New York would not be easy, but there were cheap rents in cold-water lofts without heat, and the excitement of being here made up for those hardships. I didn’t move to New York to make a fortune.

Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.

Death is the wish of some, the relief of many, and the end of all.

The next time someone tells you we can trim the budget by cutting aid, I hope you will ask whether it will come at the cost of more people dying.

Home, more than anything, means warmth and bed.

Every time I get in the McLaren I feel more comfortable, my confidence increases and I feel more at home with the team.

We’re introducing separate rooms with double beds in all of our planes so people can actually go with their partner and have a proper night’s sleep.

I like being comfortable at airports, in flip-flops with no jewelry on.

Man weeps to think that he will die so soon; woman, that she was born so long ago.

Prepare for death, if here at night you roam, and sign your will before you sup from home.

If we depend for our happiness on another, on society or on environment, they become essential to us; we cling to them, and any alteration of these we violently oppose because we depend upon them for our psychological security and comfort.

Guilt is perhaps the most painful companion of death.

Life is better than death, I believe, if only because it is less boring, and because it has fresh peaches in it.

Agape, the love of each one of us for the other, from the closest to the furthest, is in fact the only way that Jesus has given us to find the way of salvation and of the Beatitudes.

The ideas I stand for are not mine. I borrowed them from Socrates. I swiped them from Chesterfield. I stole them from Jesus. And I put them in a book. If you don’t like their rules, whose would you use?

Except for the young or very happy, I can’t say I am sorry for anyone who dies.

Our nature consists in motion; complete rest is death.

When I die, and people realize that I will not be resurrected in three days, they will forget me. That is the way it should be.

While I thought that I was learning how to live, I have been learning how to die.

Racism and injustice and violence sweep our world, bringing a tragic harvest of heartache and death.

The world is put back by the death of every one who has to sacrifice the development of his or her peculiar gifts to conventionality.

Home is where you feel at home and are treated well.

I’ll never feel comfortable taking a strong drink, and I’ll never feel easy smoking a cigarette. I just don’t think those things are right for me.

I think we’ve taken the meaning of Christmas out. People don’t stop and think about Jesus or the birth of Jesus. When they think of Christmas, they think of Santa Claus and – for the children, and they think of giving gifts and out-giving the next person of spending their time looking for the right thing for somebody who has everything.

Violent men have not been known in history to die to a man. They die up to a point.

They wrote in the old days that it is sweet and fitting to die for one’s country. But in modern war, there is nothing sweet nor fitting in your dying. You will die like a dog for no good reason.

I look forward to death with great anticipation, to meeting God face to face.

Death is one moment, and life is so many of them.

Death to me means nothing as long as I can die fast.

Death is nothing, but to live defeated and inglorious is to die daily.

Obviously, there’s a part of me that takes the world of violence and death very seriously. However, when it comes to protection, or when it comes to just the skill of shooting… I’ve gone to the range with sniper rifles and things like that.

Foolish men imagine that because judgment for an evil thing is delayed, there is no justice; but only accident here below. Judgment for an evil thing is many times delayed some day or two, some century or two, but it is sure as life, it is sure as death.

A family shares hardships and a connected history.

I believe that Jesus realized his oneness with God and he showed, what he attempted to do was show the way to all of us, how to realize our own onenes with God also, so he’s a precursor.

I were better to be eaten to death with a rust than to be scoured to nothing with perpetual motion.

One of the things I love most about being at home is that I’m comfortable there. And since we are the home of Christ, we need to make sure He’s comfortable in us.

The lust for comfort, that stealthy thing that enters the house a guest, and then becomes a host, and then a master.

I don’t believe in death, neither in flesh nor in spirit.

Our life is made by the death of others.

Trials teach us what we are; they dig up the soil, and let us see what we are made of.

If society fits you comfortably enough, you call it freedom.

It matters not how a man dies, but how he lives. The act of dying is not of importance, it lasts so short a time.

Where thou art, that is home.

We get into the habit of living before acquiring the habit of thinking. In that race which daily hastens us towards death, the body maintains its irreparable lead.

Disease generally begins that equality which death completes.

People shop for a bathing suit with more care than they do a husband or wife. The rules are the same. Look for something you’ll feel comfortable wearing. Allow for room to grow.

In war, you win or lose, live or die – and the difference is just an eyelash.

Every man’s life ends the same way. It is only the details of how he lived and how he died that distinguish one man from another.

An unused life is an early death.

Previous generations understood about death, and undoubtedly would have seen a reasonable amount of death. Once you get into the Victorian era, you might well have seen the funerals of many of your siblings before you were very old.

It is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who died. Rather we should thank God that such men lived.

It is better to die than to preserve this life by incurring disgrace. The loss of life causes but a moment’s grief, but disgrace brings grief every day of one’s life.

Many of my fans often tell me that they listen to my songs to get through things. And therefore, obviously, I hope that they can picture being in a place where things are better… I hope my songs can bring people to a calm place.

What makes me happy is just curling up in with my mom in her bed and watching a marathon of ‚CSI‘ and ‚Grey’s Anatomy‘ episodes with pints of ice cream.