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1 " Death walks faster than the wind and never returns what he has taken. "
― Hans Christian Andersen , The Story of a Mother
2 " I only do His will, replied Death. I am his gardener. I take all His flowers and trees, and transplant them into the gardens of Paradise in an unknown land. How they flourish there, and what that garden resembles, I may not tell you. "