But after I got them to leave and shut the door and turned off the light it wasn't any good. It was like saying good-by to a statue. After a while I went out and left the hospital and walked back to the hotel in the rain. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Sweet as the tender fragrance that survives,When martyred flowers breathe out their little lives,Sweet as a song that once consoled our pain,But never will be sung to us again,Is they remembrance. Now the hour of restHath come to thee. Sleep, darling: it is best. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
People are fragile. They die of mistakes, of overdoses, of sickness. But mostly they die of Death. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
John: 'Have mercy. I don't want to die!'Sita: 'Then you should never have been born. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Let us think of people as starting life with an experience they forget and ending it with one which they anticipate but cannot understand. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I see a brightportionunder the overhead lightthat shades intodarknessand then into darkerdarknessand I can't see beyond that. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Life is a temporary condition, Henry. And it's uncertain. That's why you have to seize chances when you find them. Pursue what you want. Take risks. Live, love...all of it. Every last one of us is going to die, but if we don't live as we truly want, if we're not with the one we want to be with, we're dead already. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
The knowledge of death seemed present in both sisters—it was something about the way they carried themselves, something that had broken too soon and had not mended, marking them in spite of their lightheartedness. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Look at your own povertywelcome itcherish itdon't be afraidshare your deathbecause thus you will share your love and your life Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Remembrance of things past is just for the rich. For the poor it only marks the faint traces on the path to death. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>