die, but only retire a little from sight and afterwards return again.
Nothing is dead; men feign themselves dead, and endure mock funerals
and mournful obituaries, and there they stand looking out of the
window, sound and well, in some new strange disguise. Jesus is not
dead; He is very well alive; nor the Saints,nor Mahomet, nor
Aristotle; at times we believe we have seen them all, and could
easily tell the names under which they go.
- Ralph Waldo Emerson (ad lib)
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