“My waking thoughts are all of thee. Your portrait and the remembrance of last night's delirium have robbed my senses of repose. Sweet and incomparable Josephine, what an extraordinary influence you have over my heart. Are you vexed? Do I see you sad? Are you ill at ease? My soul is broken with grief, and there is no rest for your lover.” HeartSoulLastsNightGriefInfluenceSweetBrokenLoversMy HeartArmyExtraordinaryIllSensesMy SoulTheeEaseWakingPortraitsRemembranceLast NightReposeDeliriumIncomparable Author:Napoleon Bonaparte
“One last word of farewell, dear master and mistress. Whenever you visit my grave, say to yourselves with regret but also happiness in your hearts at the remembrance of my long happy life with you: "Here lies one who loves us and whom we loved." No matter how deep my sleep I shall hear you, and not all the power of death can keep my spirit from wagging a grateful tail.” HeartLongMatterLastsSpiritLyingSleepDogMastersRegretGratefulDearGravesHappy LifeTailsRemembranceFarewellLast WordsMistress Book:The Unknown O'Neill: Unpublished Or Unfamiliar Writings of Eugene O'Neill Source: The Unknown O'Neill: Unpublished Or Unfamiliar Writings of Eugene O'Neill