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Death is but crossing the world,
as friends do the seas; they
live in one another still.For they
must needs be present, that
love and live in that which is
omnipresent.
In this divine glass, they see
face to face; and their converse
is free, as well as pure. This is
the comfort of friends, that though
they may be said to die, yet their
friendship and society are, in
the best sense, ever present,
because immortal.

-William Penn