Prepare a noble death song for the day when you go over the great divide.

I find a bath meditative and usually prepare myself for the day in this manner.

Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long; And so make Life, and Death, and that For Ever, One grand sweet song

If you don't set the tone for the day, the devil will set it for you.

I yearn for the day when we'll return to the foundational value that makes this country great.

When your time comes to die, be not like those whose hearts are filled with fear of death, so that when their time comes they weep and pray for a little more time to live their lives over again in a different way. Sing your death song, and die like a hero going home.