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I realize how utterly amazing it is that we're all able as humans to go about our daily lives without constantly obsessing over the fact that each of us will almost certainly be in a sterile bed someday, medicated and slowly dying. This officially marks the most depressing thing that has ever crossed my mind.

Matthew Norman
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I'm just like the tree... strong-looking but slowly dying.

Chicha Bans
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Is boredom anything less than the sense of one's faculties slowly dying?

John Berger
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While his brain lay slowly dying, Bevan felt his body come back to life.

Stephanie Bedwell-Grime, The Deadwalk
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I want to tie one thousand balloons around my neckand float upwhile slowly dying of happiness.

Matthew Donahoo, tao lin's third novel
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People talked about loneliness as if it were something alive and it could get you. But loneliness is something dead, it's deadness. Lonely people are slowly dying people.

Sofia Samatar, Tender: Stories
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Love, is sometimes a simpler form of slowly dying, it's like a bullet that ricochets off time's walls of desire, waiting to hit that picture perfect heart of regrets.

Anthony Liccione
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Bea says that the art of reading is slowly dying, that it's an intimate ritual, that a book is a mirror that offers us only what we already carry inside us, that when we read, we do it with all our heart and mind, and great readers are becoming more scarce by the day.

Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
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Real life is just another stage.Just another stage where I have to look and actLike I have everything put together;everything neat, perfect, and in order,when in reality I’m slowly dying,Slowly decaying, screaming and clawing,at this little box I’ve been put into, Trying desperately to escape.

Justin Wetch, Bending The Universe
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And here she was. Lying on the floor of a dusty, empty, locked room thinking how grateful she felt.She smiled, though it hurt tremendously to do so, thinking how blessed she had been to have spent twelve years with the most precious gifts from God. She felt honored that they called her mother. She knew she had done the best she could teaching them about life and love, faith and family. Margo lay slowly dying from the wounds inflicted by a monster, but she was at peace. Because though the devil meant it for evil, God turned it to good.

Karen Luellen, Winter's Awakening: The Metahumans Emerge
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