“Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.”
— from “The Canterville Ghost” Oscar Wilde (1887)
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts
And I looked and behold, a pale horse
And his name that sat on him was Death
And Hell followed with him
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ordering pizza for delivery online is a great achievement but if only scientists could solve the problem of the delivery person so that this whole thing can finally be done without interacting with another human being at all






