Like a morning dream, life becomes more and more bright the longer we live, and the reason of everything appears more clear. What has puzzled us before seems less mysterious, and the crooked paths look straighter as we approach the end.
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The more sand that has escaped from the hourglass of our life, the clearer we should see through it.
The words that a father speaks to his children in the privacy of home are not heard by the world, but, as in whispering galleries, they are clearly heard at the end, and by posterity.
The darkness of death is like the evening twilight it makes all objects appear more lovely to the dying.