Dcn. Benj

“In those days, even in European countries, death had a solemn social importance. It was not regarded as a moment when certain bodily organs ceased to function, but as a dramatic climax, a moment when the soul made its entrance into the next world, passing in full consciousness through a lowly door to an unimaginable scene. Among the watchers there was always the hope that the dying man might reveal something of what he alone could see; that his countenance, if not his lips, would speak, and on his features would fall some light or shadow from beyond. The "Last Words" of great men, Napoleon, Lord Byron, were still printed in gift-books, and the dying murmurs of every common man and woman were listened for and treasured by their neighbours and kinsfolk. These sayings, no matter how unimportant, were given oracular significance and pondered by those who must one day go the same road.”
― Willa Cather, Death Comes for the Archbishop

“It is an easy matter, Olav, to be a good Christian so long as God asks no more of you than to hear sweet singing in church, and to yield Him obedience while He caresses you with the hand of a father. But a man's faith is put to the test on the day God's will is not his.”
― Sigrid Undset, The Axe

“My work is, ... to bring before people's eyes the image of the thing my heart is filled with.”
― William Morris

“I have not sought in my work to satisfy the instincts or exclusiveness of collectors, but rather to impart that sense of order and still serenity of beauty which is excited by the contemplation of the universe itself ... This I think is essential in all art.”
― Cobden-Sanderson T. J.