»Denn was heißt sterben anderes,
Als nackt im Wind zu stehen und in der Sonne
zu schmelzen?
Und wenn die Erde eure Glieder fordert,
Dann werdet ihr wahrhaft tanzen.«
Khalil Gibran (1883-1931, Der Prophet)
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