Don't strew me with roses
after I'm dead.
When Death claims
When Death claims
the light of my brow,
No flowers of life
No flowers of life
will cheer me: instead
You may give me my roses now!
You may give me my roses now!
Thomas F. Healey
My soul can find no staircase
to Heaven unless it be through
Earth's loveliness.
Michelangelo Buonardo
The beauty of the world
has two edges,
one of laughter, one of anguish,
cutting the heart asunder.
Virginia Woolf
My soul can find no staircase
to Heaven unless it be through
Earth's loveliness.
Michelangelo Buonardo
The beauty of the world
has two edges,
one of laughter, one of anguish,
cutting the heart asunder.
Virginia Woolf
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