“My temples are white, my head largely bald. Graceful youth has departed from my face, and my teeth are the loose teeth of an old man. I have few years left of sweet life. Therefore I tremble and fear the underworld, for the lightless chasm of death is dreadful and the descent appalling: once cast down into Hell there is no return.”
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