Firstly, there is no such person as Death. Second, Death`s this tall guy with a bone face, like a skeletal monk, with a scythe and an hourglass and a big white horse and a penchant for playing chess with Scandinavians. Third, he doesn`t exist either.
- Neil GaimanThe more sand that has escaped from the hourglass of our life, the clearer we should see through it.
- Abyee Maracigan