John Chrysostom
Do you see the greatness of his soul? As though celebrating victory, he is filled with courage. Beholding the future as though already accomplished, he is caught up and tramples fallen death underfoot. Over the head of the vanquished one he raises the cry of victory, loudly proclaiming: “O death, where is your sting? O Hades, where is your victory?” It has passed away, perished, and vanished completely. Everything has been made vain. The Lord not only disarmed and conquered death, but destroyed it and brought it to nothing.