The Indian dead.

No. Dead people don't snore.

Only the deaf and the dead cannot hear.

I must be dead.

Yeah, they're dead.

You're a puzzle, DeadLegs.

They ain't dead, is they?

But dead men don't lie.

Flowers!

Flowers!

Flowers!

Flowers for the dead.

The flowers!

Flowers.

The Skeleton at the Feast The Day of the Dead in Mexico .

Equal are not the living and the dead.

Equal are not the living and the dead.

And not equal are the living and the dead!

And not equal are the living and the dead!

not equal are the living and the dead.

not equal are the living and the dead.

Nor alike are the living and the dead.

Nor alike are the living and the dead.

Nor are (alike) the living (believers) and the dead (disbelievers).

Nor are equal the living and the dead.

Nor are equal the living and the dead.

nor are the living and the dead alike.

nor are the living and the dead alike.

Nor are the living equal with the dead. Lo!

Nor are the living equal with the dead. Lo!

Why rake up dead leaves?

Kissing his cold, dead lips.

There's only one kind dead ones.

Flowers bloom.

The flowers are opening.

Water the plants.

Water the plants.

Flowers are yellow.

The flowers are wilting.

The flowers are red.

In our day, what's the best thing to have on the table?

Oh flowers!

Take the flowers with you. Take those flowers.

Tea and flowers.

I can't imagine.