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She's so weird, wicked and evil
All men must die
Death 's the remedy for all ills.

She's is the great leveler
She spares neither men nor beast

The fear of her is worse than her itself
As man lives so shall he die

Nothing is certain but her and taxes
She makes one funeral to make many orphans how dangerous she is.

For certain is death for the born, And certain is birth for the dead; Therefore over the inevitable, Thou shouldst not grieve.

She's is nothing to us, since when we are, death has not come, and when death has come, we are not.

Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It's the transition that's troublesome
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For death is but a passing phase of Life; A change of dress, a disrobing; A birth into the unborn again; A commencing where we ended; A starting where we stopped to rest; A crossroad of Eternity; A giving up of something, to possess all things. The end of the unreal, the beginning of the real.

She is not a friend of anyone

Death is the wish of some, the relief of many, and the end of all.

Good men must die, but death cannot kill their names.
She's the thief of love, time, happiness and life.
Six feet of earth makes us all equal. she takes no bribe
She is a new office building filled with modern furniture, A wise thing, but which has no purpose for us.
No one likes her
She keeps no calendar

Death is nothing, but to live defeated and inglorious is to die daily.
Some will say I rather die a meaningful death than to live a meaningless life For certain is death.

Wise men say
I am not afraid of death, I just don't want to be there when it happens.

The fear of death is the most unjustified of all fears, for there's no risk of accident for someone who's dead.
She's mysterious Life is for the living. Death is for the dead. Let life be like music. And death a note unsaid
She's a distant rumor for the young
But she doesn't know of age and gender.

Thank Heaven! the crisis --The danger, is past, and the lingering illness, is over at last --, and the fever called ''Living'' is conquered at last.

She's a law, not a punishment
"some will say
I want to die in my sleep like my grandfather... Not screaming and yelling like the passengers in the car

She's is universal than life; everyone dies but not everyone lives.

Nothing is so wicked like her
She's darkness herself.

When she comes everywhere becomes silent
Think about your life

For men taken by her has no Story to tell
A single death is a tragedy, a million deaths is a statistic.

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Author: Scady
(Nnadozie. ChukwuEbuka)