Isn't It a Riddle, Sir?

Man thrusted light is worse than presented pistols. When thou art dead, never bury thyself under living people's noses. Man never entirely loses the feeling of his old spar but it will be still pricking him at times. If i still feel the smart of my crushed leg, though it be now so long dissolved, then why mayest not thou, carpenter, feel the fiery pains of hell forever and without a body?