WednesdayMar 18, 2026
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All pain is one malady with many names.
Old age is, so to speak, the sanctuary of ills: they all take refuge in it.
Be not grieved above measure for thy deceased friends. They are not dead, but have only finished the journey which it is necessary for every one of us to take. We ourselves must go to hat great place of reception in which they are all of them assembled, and, in this general rendezvous of mankind, live together in another state of being.
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