“His [Death] voice is cold at first, John. It seems unfeeling. But if you listen without fear, you find that when he speaks, the most ordinary words become poetry. When he stands close to you, your life becomes a song, a praise. When he touches you, your smallest talents become gold; the most ordinary loves break your heart with their beauty.” IfsFirstsHeartSeemsSongSpeakVoiceBreakTalentColdOrdinaryGoldPraiseSmallestBreak Your HeartUnfeelingOrdinary Love Author:Martine Leavitt
“Demonstrate talent, said Grandmother often to me, and you will still be loved by a husband when beauty has faded.” SaidStillsTalentHusbandGrandmotherFaded Book:Keturah and Lord Death Source: Keturah and Lord Death
