'There rushed through the hothouse a chill of icy coldness, and the blind mother felt that Death had arrived.
“How did you find your way hither?” asked he; “how could you come here faster than I have?”
“I am a mother,” she answered.'
~The Story of a Mother - Hans Christian Anderson~
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Thanatos' Ashes
Spiritual'There rushed through the hothouse a chill of icy coldness, and the blind mother felt that Death had arrived. “How did you find your way hither?” asked he; “how could you come here faster than I have?” “I am a mother,” she answered.' ...
