Report, if you have a problem with this page“ The old man smiled. 'I shall not die of a cold, my son. I shall die of having lived. ”
Willa Cather
From : Death Comes for the Archbishop
Report, if you have a problem with this page“ The old man smiled. 'I shall not die of a cold, my son. I shall die of having lived. ”
Willa Cather
From : Death Comes for the Archbishop
