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From morn
To moon he fell, from noon to dewy eve,
A summer's day; and with the read more
From morn
To moon he fell, from noon to dewy eve,
A summer's day; and with the setting sun
Dropt from the zenith like a falling star.
Why fear death when it is the only path to meet the Maker.
Why fear death when it is the only path to meet the Maker.
The gods conceal from men the happiness of death, that they may endure life.
The gods conceal from men the happiness of death, that they may endure life.
From his brimstone bed, at break of day,
A-walking the Devil is gone,
To look at his read more
From his brimstone bed, at break of day,
A-walking the Devil is gone,
To look at his little snug farm of the world,
And see how his stock went on.
Death is the broom I take in my hands to sweep the world clean.
Death is the broom I take in my hands to sweep the world clean.
Here is the test to find whether your mission on earth is finished: If you're alive, it isn't.
Here is the test to find whether your mission on earth is finished: If you're alive, it isn't.
Those that are evil have not only the good against them, but also the bad.
Those that are evil have not only the good against them, but also the bad.
Natural forces within us are the true healers of disease.
Natural forces within us are the true healers of disease.
Die, v.: To stop sinning suddenly.
Die, v.: To stop sinning suddenly.
