An Epitaph.

[Rollinbones]

Thomas Hardy wrote (or did he quote an hymn himself)

Teach me to live that I may dread,
The grave as little as my evening bed...


Pen your own epitaph.



I'll lead with mine; (all rights reserved; I intend this on my tombstone one day many years from now.)


Embrace me warmly in these clods
and cradle me in your soilly arms,
Till I may butterfly
from this earthly womb.

 

[UnderYourSpell]

Here lies Annie, a sod in life now under the sod!

 

[GuiltyPleasure]

I'll adopt Spike Milligan's .......

"I told you I was sick."