To die, to be really dead, that must be glorious!

Death, a necessary end, will come when it will come

Here, therefore, huge and mighty warrior though you be, here shall you die.

Now comes death, now one must hold one's head high!

Death is a necessary end. It comes when it will come.

And I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death.

To die will be an awfully big adventure.

To die will be an awfully big adventure.

And last of all comes death.

: Joni Ernst: People are not — Well, we all are going to die. For heaven's sakes.

Death came for all, and it was never a matter of “if,” only “when.”

there is no ascent to the heights without prior descent into darkness, no new life without some form of death.

So now I meet my doom. Well let me die—
but not without struggle, not without glory, no,
in some great clash of arms that even men to come
will hear of down the years!

To die is landing on some distant shore.