A Quote by Moliere

We die only once, and for such a long time. — © Moliere
We die only once, and for such a long time.
You only die once, but you will be dead for a very long time.
Do not fear for me, for I was born only once and i shall die only once.
You can only die once, so do not die a thousand times worrying about it.
Cowards die a thousand deaths, but the brave only die once.
A coward can die many times, but love can only die once.
You are only young once. At the time it seems endless, and is gone in a flash; and then for a very long time you are old.
A coward may die many times, but a brave man dies only once. If I die for you, I won't consider it death but love.
It isn't true that you live only once. You only die once. You live lots of times, if you know how.
It isn't true that you live only once. You only die once. You live lots of times if you know how.
Like a bicycle, like a wheel that, once rolling, is stable only so long as it keeps moving but falls when its momentum stops, so the game between a man and woman, once begun, can exist only so long as it progresses. If the forward movement today is no more than it was yesterday, the game is over.
Scoundrels [...] simply don't die. The ones who die are always the gentle, sweet, and beautiful people. [...] Scoundrels live a long time. The beautiful die young.
We all die twice - once when we actually die and once when no one on earth recognizes our photograph.
But he had been in love once, that he knew. Once and only once, and a long time ago. And it had changed him forever. Perfect love did that to a person and this had been perfect.
You're only young once, they say, but doesn't it go on for a long time? More years than you can bear.
This is the only time in history when I get to fight for God. This is the only part of my eternal story when I am actually in the battle. Once I die, I’ll be in celebration mode in a glorified body in a whole different set of circumstances. But this is my limited window of opportunity, and I’m going to fight the good fight for all I’m worth.
Consider the word “time.” We use so many phrases with it. Pass time. Waste time. Kill time. Lose time. In good time. About time. Take your time. Save time. A long time. Right on time. Out of time. Mind the time. Be on time. Spare time. Keep time. Stall for time. There are as many expressions with “time” as there are minutes in a day. But once, there was no word for it at all. Because no one was counting. Then Dor began. And everything changed.
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