Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in i — Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Download Customize

Childbirth is nothing. Death is mighty. The 0 to our 1. There is nothing in the world like it. But there is nothing in it that is not like the world.

— Marion Coutts, The Iceberg
Pin Share Tweet Telegram
Topics
death and dying

More “Death and dying” Quotes

I'm merely dying to be remembered for simply writing about my living memories — Michael Biondi
once ruffle-skirted vanity table where I primped at thirteen, opening drawers to a private chaos of eyeshadows lavender — Barbara Blatner, The Still Position: A Verse Memoir of My Mother's Death
In theory, the idea of eternity in heaven singing God’s praises sounds really good, but when I realize I have to go thro — Kim Hunt Harris, Middle Finger of Fate
The syrup of lilies hangs thick and sweet in the air, its cloying scent the traditional mask of death and rebirth: ashes — Kimberly Morgan, On Angels and Rabbit Holes
There's death and life, you see. We all shine on. A leaf, a star, a song, a laugh. Notice the little things, because som — Ben Sherwood, The Death and Life of Charlie St. Cloud
I can tell you something remarkable about that time, although it has only just occurred to me now. I never thought about — Jami Attenberg, All Grown Up
The wretch, concentred all in self,Living, shall forfeit fair renown,And, doubly dying, shall go downTo the vile dust, f — Walter Scott, The Lay of the Last Minstrel 1805
Be calm. God awaits you at the door. — Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera
It seems impossible to wheedle his way out of his impending death. No one has before him. But just as a young person fee — M. Starks, Aulay
Here is the story of how I died. I wish it were a glamorous story; sadly, there was little glamour in my death. The end — L.A. Kennedy, The Divisions
There ought to be at least as much common sense about living and dying as there is about going to the grocery store and — Dalton Trumbo, Johnny Got His Gun
I cannot live, if I am already dead. — Donna Russo Morin, To Serve a King