Death is nothing at all, it does not count. I have only skipped away into the next room.
Nothing has happened. Everything remains exactlt as it was.
I am I, and you are you,and the old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged.
Whatever we were to each other, that we are still.
Call me the old familiar name. Speak of me in the easy way in which you are used. Put no difference in your tone. wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed, at the little jokes that we enjoyed together. Play, Smile, think of me, Pray for me.
Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without an effort. Without the ghost of a shadow upon it.
Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever eas. There is absolute and unbroken continuity. What is this Death but a negligible accident? Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner.
All is well
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