Death is an endless night so awful to contemplate that it can make us love life and value it with such passion that it may be the ultimate cause of all joy and all art.
Mark Twain was a great traveler and he wrote three or four great travel...
When we are dealing with death we are constantly being dragged down by the...
I have always considered it as treason against the great republic of human nature to make any man's virtues the means of deceiving him.
