You think it was a sin to let my wife die like that?’’ “Well,’’ said Casy, “for anybody else it was a mistake, but if you think it was a sin—then it’s a sin. A fella builds his own sins right up from the groun’.

The end is near, lets enjoy the best of life while we still breathing

I used to be good friends with my depression, saying oh I&#39;m so depressed, or life is terrible.

She bought all new underwear. She had a horror of being found dead with mended or, worse, unmended underclothes.

Written By John Steinbeck

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