I am a collector of words

Words feed me, free me, comfort, uplift and heal me. I've been saving my favorites in books, handwritten over the years and thought that perhaps in sharing them, not only am I preserving them for myself, but perhaps others may also find healing in them as I have.

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Death

"To begin depriving death of its greatest advantage over us...let us deprive death of it's strangeness, let us frequent it, let us wed to it; let us have nothing more often in mind than death...We do not know where death awaits us: so let us wait for it everywhere."  Montaigne
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