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I__ killing Zil. Clear enough? I__ putting him down.___hoa, man,_ Edilio said. __hat__ not what we do. We__e the good guys, right?___here has to be an end to it, Edilio._ He wiped soot from his face with the back of his hand, but smoke had filled his eyes with tears. __ can__ keep doing it and never reaching the end.___t__ not your call anymore,_ Edilio said.Sam turned a steely glare on him. __ou too? Now you__e siding with Astrid?___an, there have to be limits,_ Edilio said.Sam stood staring down the street. The fire was out of control. All of Sherman was burning, from one end to the other. If they were lucky it wouldn__ jump to another street. But one way or the other, Sherman was lost.__e should be looking to save any kids that are trapped,_ Edilio said.Sam didn__ answer.__am,_ Edilio pleaded.__ begged Him to let me die, Edilio. I prayed to the God who Astrid likes so much and I said, God, if You__e there, kill me. Don__ let me feel this pain anymore.__dilio said nothing.__ou don__ understand, Edilio,_ Sam said so softly, he doubted Edilio could hear him over the roar and crackle of the fire raging all around them. __ou can__ do anything else with people like this. You have to kill them all. Zil. Caine. Drake. You just have to kill them. So right now, I__ starting with Zil and his crew,_ Sam said. __ou can come with me or not.

They heard a lullaby every time a part of her died in Silence.

There is only one thing in this world worse than dying and that__ watching someone you love die instead__ou feel their pain with no final solace.

One of the greatest evils is the foolishness of a good man. For the giving man to withhold helping someone in order to first assure personal fortification is not selfish, but to elude needless self-destruction; martyrdom is only practical when the thought is to die, else a good man faces the consequence of digging a hole from which he cannot escape, and truly helps no one in the long run.

For it would be better to die once and for all than to suffer pain for all one's life.

People to be stronger they must have taste from everywhere the stuff, what's the feeling your father to suicide, what's the feeling to see people to die from real nature or from disease(s). That's real life!

I prefer to rule and work in Nigeria in a free and independent way. I was born free, and I want to die free in the name of my country.

Without work, we die daily.

Why people want stuff which make them transcendent or transcendence?? And then they just destroy it?? Why Humanity wants something and then destroy it?? THere are a lot of examples one of them is the film "Transcendence

I believe that all people from the humanity which are dead. Aren't really dead, they are just out of the stage and they are on the chairs and they are watching the Endless Film.

Xuan smiled at the thought of men sleeping peacefully next to those they would try to kill in daylight. Only humanity could have conceived such a strange and artificial way to die. Wolves might tear the flesh of deer, but they never slept and dreamed near their quarry.

Worry notif you are in darknessand the void sucks you in further.This is not the place we go to die.It__ where we are bornand our stories begin.

All who die, are all worldly beings (sansari _ believing the worldly life to be real).

Books required no interchanges of thoughts and feelings, no trading of expectations, no traffic of words, no menace of real loss. Reading books required far less energy than reading people; the pages seldom disappointed him and they never died.

As the new year began, [Patricia Highsmith] felt completely paralysed, incapable of reading or picking up the phone. 'I can feel my grip loosening on my self,' she wrote. 'It is like strength failing in the hand that holds me above an abyss.' She wished there was a more awful-sounding word for what she was feeling than simply 'depression'. She wanted to die, she said, but then realised that the best course of action would be to endure the wretchedness until it passed. Her wish was, 'Not to die, but not to exist, simply, until this is over'.

Leaders find something to die for, not something to live on. If you haven't found something to die for yet, you can't lead.

Would people be excited about your departure from the earth or they would wish you should come back again and again if possible?

Death has only one hand glove... so it takes away the body, but leaves behind the impacts. Difference makers live twice; in body and in impacts... The former is temporal but the later lasts long!