The bee enclosed and through the amber shown Seems buried in the juice which was his own.
In the Seventies, a lot of executions via electric chair failed because of technical problems. Seed tells the true story of someone who survived and sought revenge. They buried him alive to make it seem he was dead.
All I desire for my own burial, is not to be buried alive; but how or where, I think, must be entirely indifferent to every rational creature.
Buried was the bloody hatchet; Buried was the dreadful war-club; Buried were all warlike weapons, And the war-cry was forgotten. Then was peace among the nations.
He buried his hands in the rich velvet of her hair. “I thought I’d die for wanting you.
I now believe when I'm dead and buried my tombstone will read, 'I'm not entirely sure the band's over. '
Cal says that humans are made from the nuclear ash of dead stars. He says that when I die, I'll return to dust, glitter,rain. If thats true, I want to be buried right here under this tree. Its roots will reach into the soft mess of my body and suck me dry. I'll be re-formed as apple blossom. I'll drift down in the spring like confetti and cling to my family's shoes. They'll carry me in their pockets to help them sleep. What dreams will they have then?
Our law enforcement agencies have found bodies in the desert, either buried or just lying out there, that have been beheaded.
How often we see the greatest genius buried in obscurity!
Our greatest value is to reproduce ourselves in the lives of others. When you leave behind a vibrant Christian who knows his calling and his commission, you can be buried, but you will live on through all those in whom you have been reproduced.
One should follow a man of wisdom who rebukes one for one's faults, as one would follow a guide to some buried treasure. To one who follows such a wise man, it will be an advantage and not a disadvantage.
I want to be buried in a Valentino gown and I want Harry Winston to make me a toe tag.
Many peoples tombstones should read, 'Died at 30. Buried at 60. '
Teach him to live rather than to avoid death: life is not breath, but action, the use of our senses, our mind, our faculties, every part of ourselves which makes us conscious of our being. Life consists less in length of days than in the keen sense of living. A man maybe buried at a hundred and may never have lived at all. He would have fared better had he died young.
The Soul is shriveled up and buried in a grave that does not love.
Meditation is like a giant broom for sweeping away any stagnant or blocked energy that you may have buried deep in your body.
I am just going. Have me decently buried; and do not let my body be put into the Vault in less than three days after I am dead. . . . Tis well.
It is always hard to hear the buried truth from another person.
There's a graveyard in northern France where all the dead boys from D-Day are buried. The white crosses reach from one horizon to the other. I remember looking it over and thinking it was a forest of graves. But the rows were like this, dizzying, diagonal, perfectly straight, so after all it wasn't a forest but an orchard of graves. Nothing to do with nature, unless you count human nature.
Life is never what one dreams. It is seldom what one desires, but for the vital spirit and the eager mind, the future will always hold the search for buried treasure and the possibility of high adventure.