Let no one weep for me, or celebrate my funeral with mourning; for I still live, as I pass to and fro through the mouths of men. Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Sinful and forbidden pleasures are like poisoned bread; they may satisfy appetite for the moment, but there is death in them at the end. Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
All things are subject to decay and when fate summons, monarchs must obey. Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Death in itself is nothing; but we fear to be we know not what, we know not where. Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
When one man dies, one chapter is not torn out of the book, but translated into a better language. Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee. Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>