“Why, what is pomp, rule, reign, but earth and dust?And, live we how we can, yet die we must.”
“It is a remarkable fact that we must die, and yet we live as if we were to live forever.”
“Why can men be boys all of their lives, but we women must grow old while we are yet young?”
“No sense of the irony of human experience, that we are the highest form of life on earth, and yet ineffably sad because we know what no other animal knows, that we must die.”
“O, it's die we must, but it's live we can, And the marvel of earth and sun Is all for the joy of woman and man And the longing that makes them one.”
“Why should we remain innocent of what lurks in the shadows? How can we live in the world if we don't understand how dark and brutal it can be?”