Death comes like a thief in the night, and leaves its mark on those left behind. No amount of power, fame, or wealth will stay its hand. One can only choose how to welcome the firm grasp of its velvety mailed fist.
Saturday, January 26, 2008
It Happens to the Best of Us
Death comes like a thief in the night, and leaves its mark on those left behind. No amount of power, fame, or wealth will stay its hand. One can only choose how to welcome the firm grasp of its velvety mailed fist.
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