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No man is an island,No man is an island
No man is an island,
Entire of itself,
Every man is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thy friend’s
Or of thine own were:
Any man’s death diminishes me,
Because I am involved in mankind,
And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls;
It tolls for thee.
No person can exist alone,
Each person is part of a bigger community,
Everyone is connected to the whole world,
A part of the larger whole.
If a small piece of land is taken by the sea,
Europe becomes smaller.
Just like if a large piece of land were taken.
Just like if a friend's estate
Or your own were taken:
The death of any person affects me,
Because I am part of humanity,
So do not ask for whom the funeral bell rings;
It rings for you.