Every parting gives a foretaste of death, every reunion a hint of the resurrection.
Every parting gives a foretaste of death, every reunion a hint of the resurrection.
As the presence of those we love is as a double life, so absence, in its anxious longing and sense of vacancy, is as a foretaste of death.
School is a foretaste of life.
A good book is the very essence of a good man. His virtues survive in it, while the foibles and faults of his actual life are forgotten. All the goodly company of the excellent and great sit around my table, or look down on me from yonder shelves, waiting patiently to answer my questions and enrich me with their wisdom. A precious book is a foretaste of immortality.
How earthy old people become mouldy as the grave Their wisdom smacks of the earth. There is no foretaste of immortality in it. They remind me of earthworms and mole crickets.
Every parting gives a foretaste of death...
Every parting is a foretaste of death, and every reunion a foretaste of resurrection.
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