"We are all of us here, a foot-fall all away from death. Do not think of death as a distant country. For it is as quickly found as the blink of a man's eye. Do not suppose death to be a stranger, for it is as familiar as the beat of a man's heart. We come here to mourn and we rejoice at the flowering of her immortal soul. She has awoken from a dream, and we, who are left behind are the dream. This death touches us all. It stretches and strains our faith. That is as it should be. This is a time when all about us seek signs and wonders..." - Ben Kingsley, Photographing Fairies (1997)

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