I would never die for my beliefs because I might be wrong.

To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven: a time to be born and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted... a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn and a time to dance; a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together...    Ecclesiastes 3:1-8

“Better to die running than to live rotting"

Let us endeavour so to live that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry.

But if he was born again and again, and again and again he was to die, even then, victorious man, do not grieve.

Do not rejoice over anyone’s death; remember that we all must die.