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Tis after death that we measure men.
Tis after death that we measure men.
To die will be an awfully big adventure.
To die will be an awfully big adventure.
Men fear death, as if unquestionably the greatest evil, and yet no man knows that it may not be the read more
Men fear death, as if unquestionably the greatest evil, and yet no man knows that it may not be the greatest good.
Boy, when you are dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody has read more
Boy, when you are dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a god dam cemetery. People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you are dead? Nobody.
The white sail of his soul has rounded
The promontory--death.
The white sail of his soul has rounded
The promontory--death.
It is only the dead who do not return.
It is only the dead who do not return.
Some people are so afraid to die that they never begin to live.
Some people are so afraid to die that they never begin to live.
So fades a summer cloud away;
So sinks the gale when storms are o'er;
So gently shuts read more
So fades a summer cloud away;
So sinks the gale when storms are o'er;
So gently shuts the eye of day;
So dies a wave along the shore.
A punishment to some, to some a gift, and to many a favor.
A punishment to some, to some a gift, and to many a favor.