Quote by Leo Tolstoy

Those who are lighthearted remind me of death.

Those who are lighthearted remind me of death.

Summary

This quote suggests that when faced with people who are carefree or lighthearted, it serves as a reminder of the fleeting nature of life and the inevitable reality of death. It implies that these individuals are not concerned with deeper existential questions, leading the speaker to reflect upon the temporary nature of human existence. It serves as a contrast between a light-hearted attitude and a deeper contemplation of mortality.

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