If I should die before the rest of you,
Break not a flower, nor inscribe a stone,
Nor, when I’m gone, speak in a Sunday voice,
But be the usual selves I have known,
Weep if you must:
Parting is hell,
But life goes on
So … sing as well!
If I should die before the rest of you,
Break not a flower, nor inscribe a stone,
Nor, when I’m gone, speak in a Sunday voice,
But be the usual selves I have known,
Weep if you must:
Parting is hell,
But life goes on
So … sing as well!
The conception of worth, that each person is an end per se, is not a mere abstraction. Our interest in it is not merely academic.…(more)
An Ethical Philosophy of Life