Memorial Death Sayings

The dead leave fond memories among their near and dear ones. They may also have led a life of sacrifice and patriotism. They need to be honored. One way of expressing our feelings is memorial death sayings. Some of them are given below.

Memorial Death Sayings

Be of good cheer about death and know this as a truth- that no evil can happen to a good man, either in life or after death - Socrates

Death is as the foreshadowing of life. We die that we may die no more - Richard Hooker

The legacy of heroes is the memory of a great name and the inheritance of a great example - Benjamin Disraeli

A single death is a tragedy, a million deaths is a statistic - Joseph Stalin

In this world there is nothing certain but death and taxes - Benjamin Franklin

All our knowledge merely helps us to die a more painful death than animals that know nothing - Maurice Maeterlinck.

Death is softer by far with tyranny - Aeschylus

They are dead; but they live in each Patriot's breast,
and their names are engraven on honor's bright crest - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Death is not extinguishing the light, it is putting out the lamp because dawn has come - Rabindranath Tagore

Death is the universal salt of states; Blood is the basis of all things- law and war - Philip James Bailey

Good men must die, but death cannot kill their names - Author Unknown

Peace to each manly soul that sleepeth;
rest to each faithful eye that weepeth - Thomas Moore

The brave die never, though they sleep in dust:
their courage nerves a thousand living men - Minot J. Savage

Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal - Author Unknown

They fell, but o'er their glorious grave
Floats free the banner of the cause they died to save - Francis Marion Crawford

Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death - William Shakespeare

The hero dead cannot expire:
The dead still play their part- Charles Sangster

Cover them over with beautiful flowers,
Deck them with garlands, those brothers of ours,
Lying so silent by night and by day
Sleeping the years of their manhood away.
Give them the meed they have won in the past;
Give them the honors their future forcast;
Give them the chaplets they won in the strife;
Give them the laurels they lost with their life - Will Carleton

There is so many little dyings that it doesn’t matter which of them is death - Kenneth Patchen