I never knew you, Philip Gould; nothing of your battles or triumphs. I only know of your one last journey. I only know that, in your passing, you stoked the fires of my heart. In your death, you breathed, into me, life, once more.
I never knew you, Philip Gould. But I hope there's a little part of you in me; in all of us.
Good night; travel well...
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