...to an end, a truth so clear. We who make merry today and cheer, Tomorrow will depart, that is clear, Make the most of what we yet may spend, Before we too into the dust descend. From beyond this world descends a cry, Put your faith beyond what lies, Saints and Sages all have discussed,...

...enow. XXIII2 Ah, make the most of what weyet may spend, before we too into the dust descend; dust into dust, and under dust, to lie, sans wine, sans song, sans singer, and — sans end! XXVIII3 With them the seed of wisdom did I sow, and with my own hand labored it to grow: and this was...

...Chapter 7 Ah, make the most of what we may yet spend, Before we too into the Dust descend; Dust into Dust, and under Dust, to lie; Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and — sans End! /t's funny but I look like I am pregnant. Well funny peculiar not ha ha. I look at me in the mirror...

...not specify how we must behave and what we must do. Vita brevis to be sure, but what possibilities. Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend, Before we too into the Dust descend . . . Here with a little Bread beneath the Bough . . . Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow! Notes 1....