Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Some day you will read in the papers that D.L. Moody, of East Northfield, is dead. Don't you believe a word of it. At that moment I shall be more alive than I am now. I shall have gone up higher, that is all; out of this old clay tenement into a house that is immortal, a body that death cannot touch.
-- Dwight L. Moody
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Death ... is no more than passing from one room into another. But there's a difference for me, you know. Because in that other room I shall be able to see.
- Helen Keller

I think of death as some delightful journey that I shall take when all my tasks are done.
- George Elliot

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