Quote by Oscar Wilde

Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one's head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.

Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth,

Summary

This quote expresses an unconventional perspective on death. It suggests that death offers a sense of tranquility and beauty, allowing one to rest peacefully in the gentle embrace of the earth. The mention of listening to silence implies an escape from the noise and chaos of the world. Additionally, it touches upon the idea of letting go of the past and the future, finding solace in the present moment. The quote proposes a notion of death as a release from the burdens of time and existence, offering forgiveness and serenity.

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