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The sorrow for the dead is the only sorrow from which we refuse to be divorced. Every other wound we seek to heal - every other affliction to forget: but this wound we consider it a duty to keep open - this affliction we cherish and brood over in solitude.
Boss, life is trouble. Only death is not. To be alive is to undo your belt and look for trouble.
| Clara Barton, Public Servant (1821) |
| Cab Calloway, Musician (1907) |
| Carlos Castaneda, Writer (1931) |
| Carlos Castenada, Writer (1925) |
| Orlando Gibbons, Composer (1583) |
| Muhammad Ali Jinnah, Politician (1876) |
| Karl Abraham, Psychologist (1925) |
| Derek Bailey, Musician (2005) |
| Karel Capek, Writer (1938) |
| W. C. Fields, Comedian (1946) |
| James Gadsden, Politician (1858) |
| Matthew Hale, Historian (1676) |


