7.
The love of death.
"In the seventh place, try, by the frequent thought of death," the Rhetor said, "to bring yourself to regard it not as a dreaded foe, but as a friend that frees the soul grown weary in the labors of virtue from this distressful life, and leads it to its place of recompense and peace.
" "Yes, that must be so," thought Pierre, when after these words the Rhetor went away, leaving him to solitary meditation.
Having just gotten back from a very long car trip, I thought I'd propose a few fun things to do to pass the time.
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