I feel monotony and death to be almost the same
(March 21, 1816 - March 31, 1855)
Charlotte Bronte (March 21, 1816 - March 31, 1855)
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And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew, that one small head could carry all he knew.
(November 10, 1730 - April 04, 1774)
Any man who does not like dogs and want them about does not deserve to be in the White House.
(July 04, 1872 - January 05, 1933)
To fear death, my friends, is only to think ourselves wise, without being wise: for it is to think that we know what we do not know. For anything that men can tell, death may be the greatest good that can happen to them: but they fear it as if they knew quite well that it was the greatest of evils. And what is this but that shameful ignorance of thinking that we know what we do not know?