Shroud Quotes

In the last photograph of her, the bullet wound looked like a cheerful summer rose arranged just above her left ear. A few petals had fallen on her kaffan, the white shroud she was wrapped in before she was laid to rest.

We knit alone our life, before seeing by it our shroud. (Nous tricotons notre vie seule, Avant d'y voir notre linceul)

Charles de Leusse

Such is true joy’s absolute certainty,Its slow lit fuse that burns holesIn the shabby shroud of death forever.