Antoine St. Exupery once mourned the loss of a man and the secret treasures that he held inside him. I loved Exupery; I will read him again, and he will talk to me, not being dead, or gone. Is that life after death – mind living on paper and flesh living in offspring? Maybe. I do not know.

Author   Sylvia PlathTopics   Legacy, Introspection, Literary Connection, Immortality, Memory, Existential Thought Copy Share on Share on Facebook Share on Pinterest Share on Twitter

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