I Shall Wear Midnight (Discworld, #38)

by Terry Pratchett

‘It was the drink what done it!’ Petty burst out. ‘It was done in drink, miss!’ ‘But you drank the drink, and then you drank another drink, and another drink,’ she said.

“Feed them as is hungry, clothe them as is naked, and speak up for them as has no voices”

“Grasp for them as can’t bend, reach for them as can’t stretch, wipe for them as can’t twist”

You throw up a bit first time, and then you just realize that death is, well, part of life.