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  • The woods decay, the woods decay and fall, The vapours weep their burthen to the ground, Man comes and tills the field and lies beneath, And after many summer dies the swan. Me only cruel immortality Consumes: I wither slowly in thine arms, Here at the quiet limit of the world.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes , Summer Quotes , Death Quotes
  • There must be some unwritten law that says about fifty people have to move into your house when somebody dies. If it weren't for the smell of death clinging to the walls, you might think it was your family's turn to host the month neighborhood potluck supper.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Adam Rapp Quotes , Death Quotes , Wall Quotes