Everything is ephemeral, passing, nothing is permanent in the true sense of the word. The body withers, beauty fades, the soul (in the sense of all the memories it helped create in its passage through this earth) lives long enough for the last holder of any vestige of memories of that soul to depart, after that it is a debate best left to the believers …
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