I do not believe anyone can be perfectly well, who has a brain and a heart
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowDeath is the chillness that precedes the dawn; We shudder for a moment, then awake In the broad sunshine of the other life.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowThis is the place. Stand still, my steed,- Let me review the scene, And summon from the shadowy past The forms that once have been.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow