“Death is a life of questions
that are being buried,
and one ends always
with doubt tangled in the lips.”

“Life is doubt,
And faith without doubt is nothing but death.”

“That's the question, isn't it?" you said one night. "Does death bring freedom, or is it the end of freedom?”

“Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking.
Live in silence. Flow down and down in always
widening rings of being.”

“As Being and Life are one and the same, so are Death and Nothingness one and the same. But there is no real Death and no real Nothing ness, as we have already said. There is, however, an Apparent Life, and this is the mixture of life and death, of being and nothingness.”

“The death then of a beautiful woman is unquestionably the most poetical topic in the world, and equally is it beyond doubt that the lips best suited for such topic are those of a bereaved lover.”

“Is there life before death? — that is the question!”

“One asks and asks and always the answers become more incomprehensible than the question. In the end one becomes an idiot.
- EmBi”

“Death is not the end. Death can never be the end. Death is the road. Life is the traveller. The soul is the guide.”

“Why is doubt the one thing we're never skeptical of? We question other peoples' beliefs, and the more sure they are the more we doubt them. But it never occurs to us to doubt our own doubt. Question our own questions. We think our questions are answers.”