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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.
God is becoming bitter, he envies man his mortality.
God is becoming bitter, he envies man his mortality.
You can shed tears that she is gone, or you can smile because she has lived.You can close your eyes read more
You can shed tears that she is gone, or you can smile because she has lived.You can close your eyes and pray that she'll come back,or you can open your eyes and see all she's left.Your heart can be empty because you can't see her,or you can be full of the love you shared.You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday, or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.You can remember her only that she is gone,or you can cherish her memory and let it live on.You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back.Or you can do what she'd want:smile, open your eyes, love and go on.
The idea is to die young as late as possible.
The idea is to die young as late as possible.
Death is a black camel, which kneels at the gates of all.
Death is a black camel, which kneels at the gates of all.
If we don't know life, how can we know death?
If we don't know life, how can we know death?
He was a great patriot, a humanitarian, a loyal friend - provided, of course, that he really is dead.
He was a great patriot, a humanitarian, a loyal friend - provided, of course, that he really is dead.
A man's dying is more the survivors' affair than his own.
A man's dying is more the survivors' affair than his own.
