{"id":3475,"date":"2019-07-15T09:13:43","date_gmt":"2019-07-15T07:13:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/millemotti.mooo.com\/?p=3475"},"modified":"2019-07-19T10:05:52","modified_gmt":"2019-07-19T08:05:52","slug":"numero1441","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/millemotti.alby.info\/?p=3475","title":{"rendered":"Numero1441."},"content":{"rendered":"

Death is nothing at all.\u00a0<\/em>
\nIt does not count.\u00a0<\/em>
\nI have only slipped away into the next room.\u00a0<\/em>
\nNothing has happened.<\/em><\/p>\n

Everything remains exactly as it was.\u00a0<\/em>
\nI am I, and you are you,\u00a0<\/em>
\nand the old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged.\u00a0<\/em>
\nWhatever we were to each other, that we are still.<\/em><\/p>\n

Call me by the old familiar name.\u00a0<\/em>
\nSpeak of me in the easy way which you always used.\u00a0<\/em>
\nPut no difference into your tone.\u00a0<\/em>
\nWear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.<\/em><\/p>\n

Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together.<\/em>
\nPlay, smile, think of me, pray for me.\u00a0<\/em>
\nLet my name be ever the household word that it always was.\u00a0<\/em>
\nLet it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it.<\/em><\/p>\n

Life means all that it ever meant.\u00a0<\/em>
\nIt is the same as it ever was.\u00a0<\/em>
\nThere is absolute and unbroken continuity.\u00a0<\/em>
\nWhat is this death but a negligible accident?<\/em><\/p>\n

Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?\u00a0<\/em>
\nI am but waiting for you, for an interval,\u00a0<\/em>
\nsomewhere very near,\u00a0<\/em>
\njust round the corner.<\/em><\/p>\n

All is well.\u00a0<\/em>
\nNothing is hurt; nothing is lost.\u00a0<\/em>
\nOne brief moment and all will be as it was before.\u00a0<\/em>
\nHow we shall laugh at the trouble of parting when we meet again!<\/em><\/p>\n

Henry Scott Holland<\/em><\/p>\n

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La morte non \u00e8 niente.<\/p>\n

Sono solamente passato dall’altra parte:<\/p>\n

\u00e8 come se fossi nascosto<\/p>\n

nella stanza accanto.<\/p>\n

Io sono sempre io e tu sei sempre tu.<\/p>\n

Quello che eravamo prima,<\/p>\n

l’uno per l’altro, lo siamo ancora.<\/p>\n

Chiamami con il nome che mi hai sempre dato,<\/p>\n

che ti \u00e8 familiare; parlami nello stesso modo<\/p>\n

affettuoso che hai sempre usato.<\/p>\n

Non cambiare tono di voce,<\/p>\n

non assumere un’aria solenne o triste.<\/p>\n

Continua a ridere di quello che ci faceva ridere,<\/p>\n

di quelle piccole cose che tanto ci piacevano<\/p>\n

quando eravamo insieme.<\/p>\n

Prega, sorridi, pensami!<\/p>\n

Il mio nome sia sempre<\/p>\n

la parola familiare di prima:<\/p>\n

pronuncialo senza la minima traccia<\/p>\n

d’ombra o di tristezza.<\/p>\n

La nostra vita conserva tutto il significato<\/p>\n

che ha sempre avuto: \u00e8 la stessa di prima,<\/p>\n

c’\u00e8 una continuit\u00e0 che non si spezza.<\/p>\n

Dovrei essere fuori dai tuoi pensieri<\/p>\n

e dalla tua mente, solo perch\u00e9<\/p>\n

sono fuori dalla tua vista?<\/p>\n

Non sono lontano, sono dall’altra parte,<\/p>\n

proprio dietro l’angolo.<\/p>\n

Rassicurati, va tutto bene.<\/p>\n

Ritroverai il mio cuore,<\/p>\n

ne ritroverai la tenerezza purificata.<\/p>\n

Asciuga le tue lacrime e non piangere,<\/p>\n

se mi ami, il tuo sorriso \u00e8 la mia pace.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Uno degli apocrifi che vengono falsamente attribuiti dal web a sant’Agostino \u00e8 del canonico Anglicano Henry Scott Holland. La preghiera appartiene ad un sermone che egli pronunci\u00f2 in St Paul’s Cathedral a Londra il 15 maggio 1910, poco dopo la morte del re EdoardoVII.
\nSant’Agostino ha scritto altri “pensieri” sulla morte e sull’aldil\u00e0. Non questo: \u00e8 troppo “laico” e “moderno”.<\/p>\n

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