I am a friend of life, at 80 life tells me to behave like a woman and not like an old woman.
Yes, hell exists. It is not a fairy tale. One indeed burns there. This hell is not at the end of life. It is here. At the beginning. Hell is what the infant must experience before he gets to us.
God has reserved to Himself the right to determine the end of life, because He alone knows the goal to which it is His will to lead it. It is for Him alone to justify a life or to cast it away.
How deceitful hope may be, yet she carries us on pleasantly to the end of life.
I can tell you that the end of life is the some of the love that was lived in it.
In the beginning of life, when we are infants, we need others to survive. And at the end of life, we need others to survive. But here's the secret, in between, we need others as well.
The end of life has its own nature, also worth our attention.
Our worst fear isn't the end of life but the end of memories.
We enjoy this illusion of continuity and we call it memory. Which explains, perhaps, why our worst fear isn't the end of life, but the end of memories
It's not what you have at the end of life, it's what you leave behind that matters.
Happiness is not the end of life: character is.
The truest end of life is to know the life that never ends.