True, what you sacrifice for the world is but poorly recognized by it; >>
Weaklings must lie. >>
The darkness of death is like the evening twilight; it makes all objec >>
Dying is a wild night and a new road. >>
Life is a dream walking death is a going home. >>
To a father, when a child dies, the future dies; to a child when a par >>
The darkness of death is like the evening twilight; it makes all objects appear more lovely to the dying.