And so, My Dear Friends, until we meet again to break bread and sip wine and exchange lively stories, may you always tread in the shadow of good fortune, may the wind always be at your back, may the sun always be warm but not hot on your exposed skin, may your path always lead downhill but not at too steep of a grade, and may the ground beneath your feet always remain firm and non-treacherous. I leave you now in the safe, comforting hands of God, My Much-Beloved Brethren, with far more reasons to live than to die until the next time destiny opts for us to cross paths. Therefore live the good life and forever honor virtue and constantly fight the good fight until we meet again…..or NOT…..in which case I wish you a smooth, painless transition into the next realm of being, if one in fact truly exists.
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