"Why do the best people die?"
"When you're in a garden which flowers do you pick?"
"The most beautiful ones of course."
"Exactly."

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Death
"Why do the best people die?"
"When you're in a garden which flowers do you pick?"
"The most beautiful ones of course."
"Exactly."