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Sound, sound the clarion, fill the fife! Throughout the sensual world proclaim, One crowded hour of glorious life Is worth read more
Sound, sound the clarion, fill the fife! Throughout the sensual world proclaim, One crowded hour of glorious life Is worth an age without a name.
Unbeing dead isn't being alive.
Unbeing dead isn't being alive.
A tragey means always a man's struggle with that which is stronger than man.
A tragey means always a man's struggle with that which is stronger than man.
Life is hard. After all, it kills you.
Life is hard. After all, it kills you.
The real malady is fear of life, not of death.
The real malady is fear of life, not of death.
Life is what happens to us while we are making other plans.
Life is what happens to us while we are making other plans.
We are the voices of the wandering wind,
Which moan for rest and rest can never find;
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We are the voices of the wandering wind,
Which moan for rest and rest can never find;
Lo! as the wind is so is mortal life,
A moan, a sigh, a sob, a storm, a strife.
Not only is life too short, it has acne and looks geeky in gym clothes.
Not only is life too short, it has acne and looks geeky in gym clothes.