Death? Let it come when it will, whether it smite but a part of the whole.
Fly, you tell me—fly! But where shall I fly? Can any man cast me beyond the limits of the World? It may not be!
And wheresoever I go, there shall I still find Sun, Moon, and Stars; there I shall find dreams, and omens, and converse with the Gods!
IMAGE:
Sebastiaen Vrancx, Aeneas Meeting His Father in the Elysium (1597)
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