A Quote by Red Auerbach

To a father, when a child dies, the future dies; to a child when a parent dies, the past dies. — © Red Auerbach
To a father, when a child dies, the future dies; to a child when a parent dies, the past dies.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
When the past dies, there is mourning, but when the future dies our imaginations are compelled to carry it on.
Whenever someone dies, a part of the universe dies too. Everything a person felt, experience and saw dies with them, like tears in the rain.
Every time a man dies, a child dies too, and an adolescent and a young man as well; everyone weeps for the one who was dear to him.
It is terrible when an infant dies, but worse, most people think, when a three-year-old child dies, and worse still when an adolescent does.
He who dies before he dies does not die when he dies.
All I can think is that when you torment a person...the soul dies. When the soul dies, I suppose mercy dies, too.
Brothers, he who dies here dies in the radiance of the future, and we are entering a tomb all flooded with the dawn.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings. Anaïs Nin I like not only to be loved, but also to be told I am loved. George Eliot Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star.
Beauty plus pity-that is the closest we can get to a definition of art. Where there is beauty there is pity for the simple reason that beauty must die: beauty always dies, the manner dies with the matter, the world dies with the individual.
When King Lear dies in act five, do you know what Shakespeare has written? He has written, 'He dies.' No more. No fanfare, no metaphor, no brilliant final words. The culmination of the most influential piece of dramatic literature is, 'He dies.' Now I am not asking you to be happy at my leaving but all I ask you to do is to turn the page and let the next story begin. -- Mr. Magorium
Sometimes I am God, if I say a man dies, he dies that same day.
He that dies before sixty, of a cold or consumption, dies, in reality, by a violent death.
When a man dies, he does not just die of the disease he has: he dies of his whole life.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
We must not confuse dissent with disloyalty. When the loyal opposition dies, I think the soul of America dies with it.
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