To rot under marble or to rot under earth is still to rot.

An answer is always a form of death.

All who are born are always dying.

...wheresoever the earth may be placed, or whithersoever it may be carried by its animal faculty, heavy bodies will always be carried towards it.

Philosophy always buries its undertakers.

Every body dies, nobody dies.

I believe that when I die I shall rot, and nothing of my ego will survive.

Discovery is always rape of the natural world. Always.

Buried six feet under, buried facing Mecca, burnt to cinders ... it does not matter. He is rotting in hell this very moment.

Life is always travelling to a sorrow.

Everyone owes nature a death.

Death haunts everyone and never fails.

if you stay still, earth buries you, ready or not.

There will always be the poor as long as there are the rich.