Wilbur burst into tears. "I dont want to die," he moaned. "I want to stay alive, right here in my comfortable manure pile with all my friends. I want to breathe the beautiful air and lie in the beautiful sun."
E. B. WhiteOld age is a special problem for me because I've never been able to shed the mental image I have of myself - a lad of about 19.
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