Dyin' ain't much of a livin'.
Wishin' was dyin' but I gotta make it all this way to that bed on these feet.
They's a heap more to God's will than death, disapoint-ment, and like thet. Hit's God's will for us to be good and do good, love one another, be forgivin'. . . " He laughed. "I reckon I ain't very forgivin', son. I can forgive a fool, but I ain't inner-rested in coddlin' hypocrites. Well anyhow, folks who think God's will jest has to do with sufferin' and dyin', they done missed the whole point.
The way I see it, there are just 2 ways to go, livin' fast or dyin' slow! Which way you gonna go?
Get busy livin' or get busy dyin'.
There ain't nothin' to dyin', really. You just get tired. You kind of drift away.
Dyin' is a pain in the ass.
Their gunnin' for me, want to see me fall, you know my story, been through it all, times I felt like dyin', but I ain't cryin', what didn't kill me, makes me strong as iron.
Never thoughts of suicide, I'm too alive. But I still treat it like it's do or die. . even though dyin' isn't in the plans, but neither was makin' it and here I am
