The record of a generous life runs like a vine around the memory of our dead, and every sweet unselfish act is now a perfumed flower.


Ingersollia (ed. 1886)


The record of a generous life runs like a vine around the memory of our dead, and every sweet unselfish act is now a perfumed flower.

The record of a generous life runs like a vine around the memory of our dead, and every sweet unselfish act is now a perfumed flower.

The record of a generous life runs like a vine around the memory of our dead, and every sweet unselfish act is now a perfumed flower.

The record of a generous life runs like a vine around the memory of our dead, and every sweet unselfish act is now a perfumed flower.