Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can. — Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Download Customize

Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous possessive love that grabs at what it can.

— Yann Martel, Life of Pi
Pin Share Tweet Telegram
Topics
death life

More “Death” Quotes

Tucked inside the moments of this great sadness - this feeling of being punctured, scrambling and stricken - were also m — Emily Rapp, The Still Point of the Turning World
There will always be a part of you that misses her. You'll see something that reminds you of her and want to tell her ab — Sherrilyn Kenyon, Dark Side of the Moon
Our house was littered with books- in the kitchen, under the beds, stuck between the couch pillows--far too many for her — Alice Hoffman, The Ice Queen
The more one loves, the heavier the meaning of death becomes, and the deeper the sense of loss. — Otsuichi, ZOO〈２〉
May you hear my feeble voice! It will tell you that here below there is a heart full of the memory of you. — Herculine Barbin, Herculine Barbin: Being the Recently Discovered Memoirs of a Nineteenth-century French Hermaphrodite
Verily, a man should not cling to those who have passed, for he will likely neglect service to the living. — Wayne Gerard Trotman, Veterans of the Psychic Wars
He passed through her with his soul caressing hers goodbye. And in that final hour he was with her one last time. — Donna Lynn Hope
What I never expected is how much nothing there is afterwords. In life,, he was not nearby. Now he is everywhere I dream — Jim Moore, The Long Experience of Love
And then Jonah heard God’s voice. “Jonah, do you know what the difference is between you and the trees?” He was confide — David W. Jones, Going Nuts!
The dead sit at our tables long after they have gone. — Mitch Albom, For One More Day
I always wondered what it must be like to lose a twin—if somehow Mary felt it like it was happening to her. If she felt — Francesca Lia Block, Wasteland
I found that the only way I could control this sorrow was not to think of [it] at all, which was almost as painful as th — Robin McKinley, Beauty: A Retelling of the Story of Beauty and the Beast