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'Mortal as I am, I know that I am born for a day. But when I follow at my pleasure the serried multitude of the stars in their circular course, my feet no longer touch the earth.'
Heaven is death, Earth is life. We breathe death. Life is breathing death. Death is our life's sustenance. What we create is our dying. Die well! They say. This means: create much!