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• And what its worth, ask death-beds; they can tell.
  -- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 51...
• Time flies, death urges, knells call, Heaven invites, Hell threatens.
  -- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 292...
• Death loves a shining mark, a signal blow.
  -- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night v, Line 1011...
• Man makes a death which Nature never made.
  -- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night iv, Line 15...
• How blessings brighten as they take their flight!
  -- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 602...
• Whose yesterdays look backwards with a smile.
  -- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 334...
• He mourns the dead who lives as they desire.
  -- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 24...
• The spirit walks of every day deceased.
  -- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 180...
• Thoughts shut up want air, And spoil, like bales unopen'd to the sun.
  -- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 466...