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The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
For death begins with life's first breath
And life begins at touch of death.
For death begins with life's first breath
And life begins at touch of death.
Suicide would be my way of telling God that I quit.
Suicide would be my way of telling God that I quit.
I regret that I have but one life to give for my country.
I regret that I have but one life to give for my country.
For what is it to die, But to stand in the sun and melt into the wind?
For what is it to die, But to stand in the sun and melt into the wind?
Death always waits. The door of the hearse is never closed.
Death always waits. The door of the hearse is never closed.
What happens if you get scared half to death twice?.
What happens if you get scared half to death twice?.
I meant, said Ipslore bitterly, what is there in this world that truly makes living worth while? Death thought about read more
I meant, said Ipslore bitterly, what is there in this world that truly makes living worth while? Death thought about it, Cats, he said eventually, Cats are Nice.
Life is a great sunrise. I do not see why death should not be an even greater one.
Life is a great sunrise. I do not see why death should not be an even greater one.