It was not death, for I stood up, / And all the dead lie down; / It was not night, for all… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
...The next time I opened my eyes, I was in the morgue. This, all by itself, is enough to really ruin your… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“We stood-- the dead child and the living --on either side of my father, both wanting the same thing. To have him… — Alice Sebold Copy Share Image
