“Clay. It's rain, dead leaves, dust, all my dead ancestors. Stones that have been ground into sand. Mud. The whole cycle of life and death.Quote by Martine VermeulenTopics: Quotes about DeathShare on:FacebookPinterestWhatsApp
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish...#Bitter Love, #Death
It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry, Peace, Peace--but there...#Death, #Freedom, #War
