Never met him but his wealth of knowledge seemed to know no bounds. Sleep tight fella.
Condolences and thougths go out to his family and friends at this sad time

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BeautifulDeath is nothing at all. I have only slipped away to the next room. I am I and you are you. Whatever we were to each other,That, we still are.
Call me by my old familiar name. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used to. Put no difference into your tone. Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me. Pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without effect. Without the trace of a shadow on it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same that it ever was. There is absolute unbroken continuity. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am but waiting for you. For an interval. Somewhere. Very near. Just around the corner. All is well.
Death Poem by Henry Scott Holland ~ 1847-1918
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