So we drove on toward death through the cooling twilight.

At this very moment, we are dashing headlong towards the edge of a precipice which would mean the end of all life on this planet. I personally believe that will not happen. But unless we change direction, we would, through the Law of Cause and Effect, destroy all life, human and sub-human, on Earth.

Life doesn’t stop. And every single second, we’re getting closer to death.

You feel you are creeping up over the edge of a precipice and that this cliff beckons you; worse, that you have a secret desire to fall over its edge into oblivion and that there is no way to stop that fall because you are the precipice.

Each instant of life is a step toward death.

Each and every moment, our bodies are on a one-way journey to collapse and deterioration, unable to turn back the clock.

Every breath you take is a step towards death.

We run carelessly to the precipice, after we have put something before us to prevent us seeing it.

Life is absolutely unbearable. And we're going to die.

His death was imminent and we were all anticipating it, including him, but we never gave any thought to the fact that this was true for all of us, too: our death was imminent, only we were not anticipating it ... yet.”

We devolve into animals when we creep near to death.

Time passeth swift away;
Our life is frail, and we may die to-day.

All of the days go toward death and the last one arrives there.

Chaque instant de la vie est un pas vers la mort.