In passing, why do we fear death? For our sins? Rather, isn't it the tremendous
inherent human curiosity to know what is going to happen to-morrow that causes
us to wince at the thought of annihilation? A subconscious resentment against
the idea of entering darkness while our neighbour will proceed with his petty
affairs as usual?
"It's nip and tuck," said the doctor; "but we'll pull him through. ‘Me, I have a name. ”
“Why?” she asked. “Now I should like to know,” she said, looking at him with a quiet smile, “what
you are doing here? It is not a particularly inspiring neighbourhood for walking
about by yourself. But I liked to say it. The bliss had lasted one hundred and forty
years, far more than an entire mortal lifetime. Every window,
from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered
with spectators. Since her husband
has laid me under such a weight of obligation, I couldn't, in honour, continue—
hem!" and he took another explanatory pinch. “Endless. And then I'll pay off old scores. ‘If you imagine you’re going
to use one ungentlemanly act to manipulate me, you very much mistake the
matter.
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