Wednesday, April 01, 2020

Fifteen

"No man is an island,
Entire of itself.

Each is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thine own
Or of thine friend's were.

Each man's death diminishes me,
For I am involved in mankind.

Therefore, send not to know for whom the bell tolls,
It tolls for thee."

~ John Donne ~

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