Now is the time to give me roses, not to keep them for my grave to come. Give them to me while my heart beats, give them today while my heart yearns for jubilee. Now is the time.
[Matrimony] is the grave of love.
The future is here, now, and the past is full of actual deeds, real history. Utopias hardly have the meat on their bones to sustain a people in grave times.
Someone is digging your grave right now.
Monotonously the lorries sway, monotonously come the calls, monotonously falls the rain. It falls on our heads and on the heads of the dead up the line, on the body of the little recruit with the wound that is so much too big for his hip; it falls on Kemmerich's grave; it falls in our hearts.
An old doting fool, with one foot already in the grave.
Love's very pain is sweet, But its reward is in the world divine Which, if not here, it builds beyond the grave.
If a hero must have an unmarked grave, it should at least be close to where his comrades fell. " "Comrades?" "One way or another we all fight for the things we believe in. Doesn't that give us some common ground?
One of the grave dangers inherent in the various stages of any theatrical career-whether it be budding, quiescent or diminishing-is the advice of friends.
Sometimes it feels as if everything in life is just something we haul into the grave.
Why has my motley diary no jokes? Because it is a soliloquy and every man is grave alone.
The grave Is but the threshold of eternity.
What if a dawn of a doom of a dream bites this universe in two, peels forever out of his grave, and sprinkles nowhere with me and you?
Sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed. Teach me to die.
The English peace is the peace of the grave.
Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.
I'll have that inscribed on my damn grave. I still get stopped for being Lois Lane, and I'm 60 and have two grandchildren. So it's kind of weird.
The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
I grew up in Baltimore and that's why I root for the Orioles. I'm very suspicious of people who move and take on a new team. You should stick with the team of your youth all the way to your grave. That shows a sense of loyalty and devotion.
