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.
"ANGELS UNAWARES"
