No man is an island, entire
of itself; every man 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 thy
friend's or of thine own were;
any man's death diminishes me,
because I am involved in mankind,
and therefore never send to know
for whom the bell tolls; it tolls
for THEE.
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