Then He Rustled His Feathers, Curved His

Nothing Is Too High For A Man To Reach, But He Must Climb With Care And Confidence

‎"does All The Beauty Of The World Stop When You Die?" "no," Said The Old Oak; "it Will Last Much Longer - Longer Than I Can Even Think Of." "well, Then," Said The Little May-fly, "we Have The Same Time To Live; Only We Reckon Differently.

The Sun Shines Upon Good And Bad Alike.

She Laughed And Danced With The Thought Of Death In Her Heart.

Every Step You Take Will Feel As If You Were Treading Upon Knife Blades So Sharp That Blood Must Flow. I Am Willing To Help You, But Are You Willing To Suffer All This?" "yes," The Little Mermaid Said In A Trembling Voice, As She Thought Of The Prince And Of Gaining A Human Soul.