Today,
at least in this area, people don’t die, they pass. At first, I didn’t like
that phrase. I thought: why doesn’t one just say, they died, because that’s
what they did. But after mulling it over, I changed my mind. After all, isn’t
death a time when one passes from this life into the next? Still, no matter
what we call the last trip…I’m sure it makes no difference to the dearly
departed.
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