I have no terror of death. It is the coming of death that terrifies me. Its monstrous wings seem to wheel in the leaden air around me.
There is no error so monstrous that it fails to find defenders among the ablest men.
I have no terror of death. It is the coming of death that terrifies me. Its monstrous wings seem to wheel in the leaden air around me.
There is no error so monstrous that it fails to find defenders among the ablest men.