"Death is nothing at all. It does not count. I have only slipped away into the next room. Nothing has happened. (…) Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just round the corner. All is well.” /Henry Scott Holland/

In Hungarian: "A halál egyáltalán nem jelent semmit" 

Source of the extract (the whole text can be read here): Death is nothing at all
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