A joke is an epigram on the death of a feeling.
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A joke is an epigram on the death of a feeling. 
a footnote on Friedrich Nietzsche. 
The man consummatig his life dies his death triumphantly,surrounded by men filled with hope and maki... 
We die a day at a time 
Though we are terrorized by death, it's not different from birth, it just happens 
The mightiest power of death is not that it can make people die, but that it can make the people you... 
He Is Not Dead
When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him. 
It hurts when they're gone. And it doesn't matter if it's slow or fast, whether it's a long drawn-ou... 
You must save what you can of your life; you musn't lose it all simply because you've lost a part. 
Empathy is the new measurement of everything. It doesn't matter what religion you have, what God you... 
When his wife was at his side, she was also in front of him, marking out the horizon of his life. No... 
Mother Superior jump the gun...
An epigram is a flashlight of a truth; a witticism, truth laughing at itself. 
I think back to the day I stood before my wife's grave for the final time, and turned away from it w... 
The sun still, surprisingly, came up and shone down onto the cold, metal leftovers. No loud noises. ... 
The steel door of the incinerator went up and the muted hum of the eternal fire became a red roaring... 
...nobody was ever really ready to turn off their mother's machine, no matter what they thought; to ... 
She wasn't bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just ... 
So, I guess we are who we are for alot of reasons. And maybe we'll never know most of them. But even... 
We Are All Infinite 
Life is a predicament which precedes death. 
Like a deep sad note
Some days of my vagabond life I read Arthur Schopenhauer and others Friedrich Nietzsche. I was a hum... 
Life is a re-discovery. 
Life Is a Misconception. 
Life is a desire! 
It is a lie. 
And Hermione was struggling to her feet in the wreckage, and three red-headed men were grouped on th... 
An epigram is only a wisecrack that's played at Carnegie Hall. 
The art of newspaper paragraphing is / to stroke a platitude until it purrs like an epigram. 
She was scarcely a year older than I was, dark-haired, slender, with a face that would break your he... 
Who shall tell the lady's grief
Those we love never truly leave us, Harry. There are things that death cannot touch. 
All literature is an effort at the formal character of the epigram. 
I'm fucking the grave, I thought, I'm bringing the dead back to life... 
Well, you can't know it without something having been sneezed. 
We'll be Friends Forever, won't we, Pooh?' asked Piglet.
Just as there is a moment when the artist must stop, when the sculpture must be left as it is, the p... 
He would stab his best friend for the sake of writing an epigram on his tombstone. 
I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day. 
An epigram is but a feeble thing - With straw in tail, stuck there by way of sting 
An epigram is but a feeble thing - With straw in tail, stuck there by way of sting. 
What is an epigram? a dwarfish whole,
Its body brevity, and wit its soul. 
What is an epigram? A dwarfish whole, its body brevity, and wit its soul. 
What is an epigram? a dwarfish whole, its body brevity, and wit its soul 
Love isn't the work of the tender and the gentle;
Genteel women suppose that those things do not really exist about which it is impossible to talk in ... 