"“We squander our health in search of wealth, we scheme and toil and save, we then squander that wealth in search of health and in the end all we get is a grave, we live and boast of what we own and when we die we only get a stone” -Unknown

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"“We squander our health in search of wealth, we scheme and toil and save, we then squander that wealth in search of health and in the end all we get is a grave, we live and boast of what we own and when we die we only get a stone” -Unknown

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V WOOLF

A bitter windy rainy day… Life is either too empty or too full. Happily, I never cease to transmit these curious damaging shocks. At 46 I am not callous; suffer considerably; make good resolutions — still feel as experimental & on the verge of getting at the truth as ever… And I find myself again in the driving whirlwind of writing against time. Have I ever written with it?

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