Having heard so often, and so believably, John Donne’s bell tolling softly that Thou must die, one turns more sharply to life, with an immediacy and appreciation that would not otherwise exist.
Kay Redfield Jamison
Having heard so often, and so believably, John Donne’s bell tolling softly that Thou must die, one turns more sharply to life, with an immediacy and appreciation that would not otherwise exist.