Spreuken over Dood

Death is the mother of Beauty; hence from her, Alone, shall come fulfillment to our dreams And our desires

Cause, "Cake or death?" That's a pretty easy question. Anyone could answer that."Cake or death?""Eh, cake please.""Very well! Give him cake!""Oh, thanks very much. It's very nice.""You! Cake or death?"Uh, cake for me, too, please.""Very well! Give him cake, too! We're gonna run out of cake at this rate. You! Cake or death?""Uh, death, please. No, cake! Cake! Cake, sorry. Sorry...""You said death first, uh-uh, death first!""Well, I meant cake!""Oh, all right. You're lucky I'm Church of England!" Cake or death?"

Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.

Madame, all stories, if continued far enough, end in death, and he is no true-story teller who would keep that from you.

The appeal of cinema lies in the fear of death.