The world in the middle of the night had life but empty on the streets as we prepare for flakes to fall. In the mist of stormy weather
Joining our atmosphere.

People get bitten. But I won't.' I found myself saying, 'You will, you will. These snakes don't know you find death inconceivable. They don't know you're young and strong and you think death applies to everyone but you. They will bite you and you will die.

I need no dictionary of quotations to remind me that the eyes are the windows of the soul.

Written By Max Beerbohm

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