Minnie, your
death makes me feel the nothingness of all our egotistical fury. The inevitable
release is sure: wherefore take our turn kindly, whatever it contains. Ascend
to some partnership with fate, and since tragedy is at the heart of us, go to
meet it, work it to our ends, instead of dodging it all our days, and being run
down by it at last. Use your death (or your life, it’s all one meaning) tat tvam asi.
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