THE HEART'S DEAD ARE NEVER BURIED. Samuel Hoffenstein More Quotes by Samuel Hoffenstein More Quotes From Samuel Hoffenstein I burned my candle at both ends, And now have neither foes nor friends. Samuel Hoffenstein foe burned friendship When you're away, I'm restless, lonely, wretched, bored, dejected; only here's the rub, my darling dear, I feel the same when you're near. Samuel Hoffenstein bored lonely love Babies haven't any hair; Old men's heads are just as bare; between the cradle and the grave lie a haircut and a shave. Samuel Hoffenstein mom baby lying What a lucky thing the wheel was invented before the automobile; otherwise can you imagine the awful screeching? Samuel Hoffenstein awful modern-life lucky My soul is dark with stormy riot: directly traced over to diet. Samuel Hoffenstein ayurveda dark food The dead they sleep a long, long sleep; The dead they rest, and their rest is deep; The dead have peace, but the living weep. Samuel Hoffenstein sleep peace life Breathes there a man with hide so tough Samuel Hoffenstein men two sex
