It is finished – yes I think I know just what the poor fellow meant.
Tag: Sadness
Where are the songs of spring?
What exquisite bitter-sweetness, an English autumn in the countryside.
To Regret or to Reset
Regret, while you still have breath, is a wasteful extravagance, a futile and destructive luxury.
A Meditation on Death
To have lived a good life is all that matters in the end.