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“So, perchance, … we shall see the pale damps of the grave approaching, but they will never reach us; we shall hear ghastly winds issuing from the mouth of the tomb, but when they blow upon us they shall be sweet - the waving of the wings of the angels that sit in the antichamber of the hall of life, once the sepulcher of our Lord. And when we die, instead of finding we are dead, we shall have waked better!”

“But such things are clouds, and cannot but pass. Ah, reader! It may be that your cloud has not yet passed, and you scorn to hear it called one, priding yourself that your trouble is eternal. But just because you are eternal, your trouble cannot be. You may cling to it, and brood over it, but you cannot keep it from either blossoming into a bliss, or crumbling to dust.”