The tragedy of life is not death, but fearing to live, allowing parts of us to wilt and die instead of flower and rejoic — Kilroy J. Oldster, Dead Toad Scrolls
The tragedy of life is not death, but fearing to live, allowing parts of us to wilt and die instead of flower and rejoic — Kilroy J. Oldster, Dead Toad Scrolls
The tragedy of life is not death, but fearing to live, allowing parts of us to wilt and die instead of flower and rejoic — Kilroy J. Oldster, Dead Toad Scrolls
The tragedy of life is not death, but fearing to live, allowing parts of us to wilt and die instead of flower and rejoic — Kilroy J. Oldster, Dead Toad Scrolls
The tragedy of life is not death, but fearing to live, allowing parts of us to wilt and die instead of flower and rejoic — Kilroy J. Oldster, Dead Toad Scrolls
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The tragedy of life is not death, but fearing to live, allowing parts of us to wilt and die instead of flower and rejoice.

— Kilroy J. Oldster, Dead Toad Scrolls
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