You know, I don't mind dying. The thing that pisses me off is that I won't get to be an old man. I was looking forward to that.
I have always felt the basis of everything in life is sexual, and I will maintain that to my dying day.
I've played almost every lead character from Henry VI to Othello. I'm dying to tackle Richard III sometime.
I don't mind dying if I have to, but I'm damned if I want to pay for the guarantee. I'm sorry.
Shakespeare is one of the last books one should like to give up, perhaps the one just before the Dying Service in a large Prayer book.
I say to people who care for people who are dying, if you really love that person and want to help them, be with them when their end comes close. Sit with them - you don't even have to talk. You don't have to do anything but really be there with them.
Dying is something we human beings do continuously, not just at the end of our physical lives on this earth.
Those who have the strength and the love to sit with a dying patient in the silence that goes beyond words will know that this moment is neither frightening nor painful, but a peaceful cessation of the functioning of the body.
Most of the villagers were hiding in the bush, where they were dying from bad water, malaria and malnutrition.
I am dying of hunger.
Get busy living, or get busy dying.
He had a massive stroke. He died with his tie on. Do you think that could be our generation's equivalent of that old saying about dying with your boots on?
Listen to the cry of a woman in labor at the hour of giving birth - look at the dying man's struggle at his last extremity, and then tell me whether something that begins and ends thus could be intended for enjoyment.
People who think dying is the worst thing don't know a thing about life.
But when I first fell in love with the piano, I knew it was me. I was dying to play.