“This time it was true death we heard - oblivion, void, the absolute - and the beauty of the experience was rooted in our sadness in acknowledging living within it. That's what True Death would say. Not I'm coming for… — Eugene Lim Copy Share Image
Do you not know me? I will tell you then: I am he that conquers all the sons of man, not pitch of honor from my dart is free, my name is death! Have you not heard of me? — Anonymous Copy Share Image
