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  • Under the strain of this continually impending doom and by the sleeplessness to which I now condemned myself, ay, even beyond what I had thought possible to man, I became, in my own person, a creature eaten up and emptied by fever, languidly weak both in body and mind, and solely occupied by one thought: the horror of my other self.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Robert Louis Stevenson Quotes , Men Quotes , Self Quotes
  • Under the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I lay me down with a will. This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be: Home is the sailor, home from the sea, And the hunter home from the hill.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Robert Louis Stevenson Quotes , Death Quotes , Lying Quotes