Perhaps an individual must consider his own death to be the final phenomenon of nature.
Stephen CraneThe man had arrived at that stage of drunkenness where affection is felt for the universe.
Stephen CraneThe cold passed reluctantly from the earth, and the retiring fogs revealed an army stretched out on the hills, resting. As the landscape changed from brown to green, the army awakened, and began to tremble with eagerness at the noise of rumors.
Stephen Crane