“The ceaseless labor of your life is to build the house of death.” — Michel de Montaigne Copy Share Image
“The house was still as death, and nothing but the wailing of the wind broke the deep hush.” — Louisa May Alcott Copy Share Image
The ceaseless labour of your life is to build the house of death. — Michel de Montaigne Copy Share Image
“I want away to the house of death, to my father under the low, clay roof.” — Seamus Heaney Copy Share Image
