We march and fight to death or on to victory. Our might is right no traitors shall prevail. Our hearts are steeled against the fiery gates of hell. No shot or shell can still our mighty song.

She looks like a warrior. I mean Bellatrix does mean warrior. And she's also a bit of a fatale. She's the right hand of Voldemort and the only woman death eater.

I'm sick to death of famous people standing up and using their celebrity to promote a cause. If I see a particular need I do try to help. But there's a lot that can be achieved by putting a check in the right place and shutting up about it.

I don't think kids have a problem with death. It's us older ones who are nearer to it that start being frightened.

Deep down no one really believes they have a right to live. But this death sentence generally stays tucked away hidden beneath the difficulty of living. If that difficulty is removed from time to time death is suddenly there unintelligibly.

Quarreling over food and drink having neither scruples nor shame not knowing right from wrong not trying to avoid death or injury not fearful of greater strength or of greater numbers greedily aware only of food and drink - such is the bravery of the dog and boar.

What is the value of sticking a microphone in a man's face right after he has learned of his wife's death?

How strange this fear of death is! We are never frightened at a sunset.

My father's death my move and my frightening and difficult delivery created a tremendous amount of stress pain and sadness for me. I was practically devastated beyond recovery.

Death is frightening and so is Eternal Life.

I disapprove of what you say but I will defend to the death your right to say it.

A new idea is delicate. It can be killed by a sneer or a yawn it can be stabbed to death by a quip and worried to death by a frown on the right man's brow.

I had reasoned this out in my mind there was one of two things I had a right to liberty or death if I could not have one I would have the other.

Ordinary people seem not to realize that those who really apply themselves in the right way to philosophy are directly and of their own accord preparing themselves for dying and death.

Death is a challenge. It tells us not to waste time... It tells us to tell each other right now that we love each other.

I do not agree with what you have to say but I'll defend to the death your right to say it.

Death is the last enemy: once we've got past that I think everything will be alright.