die

Yesterday, I was feeling fine... I was into the mood of eating... drinking... but today... I am not interested into eating or drinking or walking... watching... nothing... how does that happen?...Am I dieing?

I thought I would die without you.Lol, silly me.

Most people die, living their life paycheck to paycheck,trying to stretch out each dollar, as like a roll of toilet paper. Toiling each tissue, never quite wiping away all the shit from their asses, where the world always takes what little they flush, back into its deprived system, always hungry.

If God meant for us to carry baggage around, he would have made our skin have little pouches like kangaroos. Or maybe he would have just made it so that each and every one of us were born with huge- ass shoulders to carry the load. Clearly, we weren__ made to carry the weight of the world, kinda makes you wonder why we do it anyway, huh?

Live,Die,Kill but don't complain!

He stretches languorously under me, and the silvery scar on his abdomen catches the light, that telltale mark from Sister Two when he fought her inside Butterfly Threads just weeks ago. When he almost died to help me and Jeb escape. But I didn__ let him die, because I couldn__ imagine a world without him.I can__ imagine a future without him, either. Not anymore.

A person's last moments are an important thing. You can't choose how you're born, but you can choose how to die.

I will die, however,_ he said quite seriously, __f you leave me again. Just watch me.

Never split up, better together than one by one to die!

DON'T DIE FOR ANYONE!!! You should rather live to love someone than die to prove it.

Mrs. Winalski owned a candy-apple-red 1965 Mustang GT convertible, and she drove it like she could die at any minute and needed to get five things done before that happened.

It is hard to die unmourned.

My balls shrank in terror. I was convinced we were going to die.

Just because I__ breathing, doesn__ mean I__ alive; vice versa.

This lesser world is all about reproduction, as you might well know. Those who cease to duplicate simply die.

A man dies still if he has done nothing, as one who has done much.

Albert, I don__ know how long we can keep Sam involved at all,_ she said.__ou__e upset,_ Albert replied.__es, I__ upset. But that__ not the point. Sam is out of control. If we__e ever going to have a working system we may have to find someone else to play the role of savior.__lbert sighed. __strid, we don__ know what__ out there in the night. And maybe you__e right that Sam is out of control. But me? I__ really glad it__ him out there getting ready to face whatever it is.__lbert picked up his omnipresent notebook and left.To a now empty, silent room, Astrid said, __on__ die, Sam. Don__ die.

If I have to die, then it's best to do so before I see everything I love, the land, the animals, the people, all of it destroyed.