His last hours alive. But he didn't know!
None of us will know, of course. The weird grammar of death. You die, he or she dies, they die, but there is no genuine form for I. Not really. All know that, none know when.


Part 2, The FTL Murders Chapter 1, The Mystery of the Hammered Handservant (p. 101) - Jack Glass (2012)


His last hours alive. But he didn't know! None of us will know, of course. The weird grammar of death. You die, he or she dies, they die, but there...

His last hours alive. But he didn't know! None of us will know, of course. The weird grammar of death. You die, he or she dies, they die, but there...

His last hours alive. But he didn't know! None of us will know, of course. The weird grammar of death. You die, he or she dies, they die, but there...

His last hours alive. But he didn't know! None of us will know, of course. The weird grammar of death. You die, he or she dies, they die, but there...