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All die; most are reborn.
I’d rather live well for as long as I can.
They died before I was born, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t met them.
The only question concerning death is “how.”
But if it is, it must be bad in itself; it cannot be bad for the dead.
Solitude prefigures that kind of death which thinkers pursue.
What would be “success” for you would be the death of “me.”