This problem - it is age old. To do what is right and save the day without destroying the very thing the day is lived for.

Death never comes at the right time, despite what mortals believe. Death always comes like a thief.

All ends are temporary and all life is born from death.

We all die. It's just a question of when and how horrible it's going to be.

There would be a trial and there would be a judge. The only problem was, there could only be one sentence.

That is the mysterious thing about tragedy- it often strikes at the happiest moment.

For feeling, not events, is to me the essence of history.