“To leave this life, to me, is a sweet prospect. When you read this I will be quite dead and no answer will be possible. All I can say is that I offered you love, and the best I could. All I got in return in the end was a kick in the teeth. Thus I die alone and unloved. As you sowed, so shall you reap.” I CanEndsDiesAnswersSweetReturnTeethThis LifeKicksLast WordsReapUnloved Author:David Ferrie
