Shall I enjoy friendships there, wanting the smiling indications which point me to them here, the sweet assurance of a look? Sun, and sky, and breeze, and solitary walks, and summer holidays, and the greenness of fields, and the delicious juices of meats and fish, and society, and candlelight and fireside conversations, and innocent vanities, and jests, and irony itself—do these things go out with life?
27 October 2026
Irony Itself?
Posted by Luisa Rodrigues Luisa Rodrigues at 09:28
Labels: Conundrums, Our Loved Ones in Heaven, The Wisdom Library
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