Quote by Robert Louis Stevenson Download Open image ““I know; I don't care to die either. But when whining mendeth nothing, wherefore whine?”” — Robert Louis Stevenson ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.2 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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