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Do not dwell on the the past, nor the future, but on the now, the here, for in the end that is all the matters. |
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Death is the ultement gift, that ends all suffering. |
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Death becomes us all. |
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How unhappy is he who can not forgive himself? |
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To die completly a person must not only forget but be forgoten, and he who is not forgoten is not dead. |