Emphasis Preaching Journal
Take note of the kind...
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Take note of the kind of words we speak about death:
We are but tenants and shortly the great Landlord will give us notice that our lease has expired. (Joseph Jefferson) Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely. (Edna St. Vincent Millay) There is no cure for death, save to enjoy the interval. (George Santayana) It's all the same in the end. (Titus Oates)
Death will seize the doctor too.
Few have luck; all have death.
Six feet of dirt makes all people equal.
We are but tenants and shortly the great Landlord will give us notice that our lease has expired. (Joseph Jefferson) Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely. (Edna St. Vincent Millay) There is no cure for death, save to enjoy the interval. (George Santayana) It's all the same in the end. (Titus Oates)
Death will seize the doctor too.
Few have luck; all have death.
Six feet of dirt makes all people equal.
