
“‘Tis not that Dying hurts us so —
‘Tis Living — hurts us more —
But Dying — is a different way —
A Kind behind the Door –“
(E. Dickinson in ‘Tis not that Dying …)
Liège (B)
"Picture and text are showing the transitory character of reality"
Where things coming together and are getting an extra layer of meaning
“On the day when death will knock at thy door,
what wilt thou offer to him?
Oh, I will set before my guest the full vessel of my life;
I will never let him go with empty hands.
All the sweet vintage of all my autumn days and summer nights,
all the earnings and gleanings of my busy life,
will I place before him at the close of my days
when death will knock at my door.”
(R. Tagore from Gitanjali)
Seraing (B)
You cannot copy content of this page