It iz all Stints Day & here Hoping that. May the SAINTS Choicest Blessings B Showered upon U Today & Always...!!!
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The day which v fear as our Last is but the Birthday of Eternity...!!!
Poet: Lucius Annaeus Seneca...!!!
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For Death is no more than a Turning of us Over from time 2 Eternity...!!!
Poet: William Penn...!!!
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Death iz The Supreme Festival on The Road to Freedom...!!!
Poet: Dietrich Bonhoeffer...!!!
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Iz Death The Last Sleep? No... It iz The Last & Final Awakening...!!!
Poet: Sir Walter Scott...!!!
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For In That Sleep Of Death, What Dreams May Come...!!!
Poet: William Shakespeare...!!!
One of the few Saints whose feast day Presents the Opportunity to get Determinedly whacked & Make a fool of oneself all make a fool of oneself all under the guise of acting Lrish...!!!
Poet: Charles M.Madigan...!!!
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The Call of Death iz a Call of LUV. Death can be Sweet If V Answer it in the Affirmative, If V Accept it as 1 of The Great Eternal forms of Life & Transformation...!!!
Poet: Hermann Hesse...!!!
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Death is Not Extinguishing the Light, It Iz Putting out The Lamp Because Dawn Has Come...!!!
Poet: Rabindranath Tagore...!!!
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No 1 can Confidently Say that HE will Still b Living Tomorrow...!!!
Poet: Euripides...!!!
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Death iz a Release from the Impressions of Sense, & from Impulses that Make us Their Puppets, from the Vagaries of the Mind, & the Hard Service of the Flesh...!!!
Poet: Marcus Aurelius Meditations...!!!
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Oh, May I Join the Choir Invisible Of Those Immortal Dead who Live Again...!!!
Poet: George Eliot The Choir Invisible...!!!
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He First Deceas'd, She for a Little Tri'd To Live Without Him. Lik'd it Not, & Di'd...!!!
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GOD Himself Took a day 2 Rest in, & a Good Man's Grave is His Sabbath...!!!
Poet: John Donne...!!!
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And When HE Shall Die. Take HIM & Cut HIM Out in Little Stars, & HE Will Make The Face of Heaven So Fine That All The World Will B In LUV With Night & Pay No Worship To The Garish Sun...!!!
Poet: Haim...!!!
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Death is a Commingling of Eternity With Time, In The Death Of a Good MAN, Eternity Is Seen Looking Through Time...!!!
Poet: Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe...!!!
I feel a Warmth Around Me Loke Ur Presence iz So Near,
And I Close My Eyes to Visualize Yr Face When You Were Here,
I Endure the Times V Spent Together and they are Locked inside my Heart,
For as Long as I have those memories V will never B Apart,
Even though V cannot speak no more my Voice iz Always there,
Because Every Night Before I Sleep I have in My Prayer...!!!
Poet: Louise Bailey...!!!
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Death Leaves a Heartache No One Can Heal, LUV Leaves a Memory No 1 Can Steal...!!!
Poet: Henry Johann...!!!
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No one's Death Comes 2 Pass Without Making Some Impression, & those Close 2 the Deceased Inherit part of the Liberated Soul & Become Richer in Their Humanness...!!!
Poet: Hermann Broch...!!!
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HE Who Has Gone, So We But Cherish His Memory, Abides With Us, More Potent, Nay, More Present Than The Living MAN...!!!
Poet: Antoine de Saint Exupery...!!!
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