My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn r >>
In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life. It goe >>
The middle of the road is where the white line is -- and that's the wo >>
Tombs are the clothes of the dead and a grave is a plain suit; while a >>
Under the wide and starry sky. Dig the grave and let me lie. >>
There is little much beyond the grave, but the strong are saying nothi >>
There is little much beyond the grave, but the strong are saying nothing until they see.