THE TALKING EPITAPH


THIS…
“Here lies a miser who lived for himself, and cared for nothing but gathering wealth; now, where he is or how he fares, nobody knows and nobody cares.”

OR THIS...
“Sacred to the memory of a liberal, who at all times and everywhere gave his strength to the weak, his substance to the poor, his sympathy to the suffering, his heart to God.” 

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