Geburt / Birth Genießen / Enjoy Heilen / Cure Intervall / Interval Sparen / Save Tod / Death
I'll starve to death before I'll cook for myself.
Death, like birth, is a secret of Nature.
Either the Obamacare is a dead letter, or the origination clause is; we can't have both.
I am not the born; how can there be either birth or death for me?
Death borders upon our birth, and our cradle stands in the grave.
Love is anterior to life, posterior to death, initial of creation, and the exponent of breath.
Literature is a toil and a snare, a curse that bites deep.
Intolerance betrays want of faith in one's cause.
The brave love mercy, and delight to save.
