"We do not know, we can not say whether death is a wall or a door, the beginning or end of a day, the spreading of pinions to soar, or the folding forever of wings. The rise or the set of a sun, of an endless life that brings rapture and love to every one.
"Under the seven-hued arch of hope let the dead sleep."
Men, Women, and Gods / And Other Lectures
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Helen H.Gardener
