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Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
If we don't know life, how can we know death?
If we don't know life, how can we know death?
It is never death because they live in your heart foever.
It is never death because they live in your heart foever.
The "kingdom of Heaven" is a condition of the heart - not something that comes "upon the earth" or "after read more
The "kingdom of Heaven" is a condition of the heart - not something that comes "upon the earth" or "after death."
While I thought that I was learning how to live, I have been learning how to die.
While I thought that I was learning how to live, I have been learning how to die.
It is only the dead who do not return.
It is only the dead who do not return.
At the moment of death I hope to be surprised.
At the moment of death I hope to be surprised.
What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls
a butterfly.
What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls
a butterfly.
