If death petrifies you, do something to ensure your likeness will survive in more than just photographs. Drown yourself in a swamp.
Death is too inevitable not to defy, life too fearful and uncertain to embrace.
Mom always said I was born to sit in the electric chair, but I proved her wrong. I died on my knees, begging for my life.
Did he die badly?Well...-Hey, so did my father! Our water was undrinkable for weeks.
The bird in space, the fish on land, man in condominiums.
The questions I raise about society comprise the postmortem exam of a failing class.
To die famous is the goal of the immortal. To die young is the goal of the healthy. To die memorably is the goal of the survivor.