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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