"The busy day of life is over. Its pleasures, its duties, and its anxieties have passed away. The sunshine and the shade, which alternately marked its path, have disappeared; and the soft tints of evening gather over the sky. The evening of life! Yes. Life has a sunset hour, a twilight season. The eye dim, the silver lock, the feeble step — reveal the closing of earthly existence has arrived. How rapid is the flight of time. How near the approaching of eternity!"
~ Anon: The Evening of Life
In memory of Leo Ramos