“Death is not choosy”
The Peasants“Death is not choosy” is a compact folk verse about mortality’s impartiality: neither confidence nor human status can exempt anyone from death. Its rhyme turns a warning about age and uncertainty into an image that is blunt, memorable, and difficult to answer away.
The Verse
The saying begins, “Death is not choosy:” and continues, “Today a man, tomorrow a sheep, / With equal scrutiny she’ll reap.” Death is figured as a reaper who gathers human beings and animals alike. The movement from one day to the next makes mortality feel immediate, while the shared fate of man and sheep strips away any suggestion that people occupy a protected category.
Its Place in the Exchange
The verse occurs amid a discussion of property and family obligations. One speaker insists that everything belongs to them and to Jagusia; another offers a blessing but points out that the person addressed is old and mortal before reciting the lines. The exchange thus places a claim of ownership beside a reminder of life’s limit: property may be asserted as lasting within a family, but its holder’s life is not secure.
The warning meets a defiant reply: “I’m strong; I’ll hold out another twenty years, never you fear!” The confident prediction does not settle the matter. The response, “And Fearless was eaten by wolves,” invokes an example of strength failing to prevent death, echoing the verse’s comparison between human and animal vulnerability.
Meaning and Use
The expression works as more than a general proverb: in this exchange, it challenges confidence grounded in age, strength, and possession. Its simple rhyme gives the reminder the force of communal wisdom, while its image of death reaping indiscriminately answers the assurance of twenty more years without claiming to predict exactly when death will come. The surrounding dialogue leaves the speaker identities unstated, but makes the saying’s function clear: it punctures certainty by placing every living creature under the same mortal limit.