ThIS iS yOuR LIFE & iTs EnDiNG oNe mInUTe aT A TiMe
The soul which has no fixed purpose in life is lost to be everywhere, is to be nowhere.
And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything
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