Maxioms by Alexander Smith
Death is the ugly fact which Nature has to hide, and she hides it well.
Death is the ugly fact which Nature has to hide, and she hides it well.
I would rather be remembered by a song than by a victory.
I would rather be remembered by a song than by a victory.
The pale child, Eve, leading her mother, Night.
The pale child, Eve, leading her mother, Night.