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The Village Atheist

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Ye young debaters over the doctrine         Of the soul's immortality         I who lie here was the village atheist,         Talkative, contentious, versed in the arguments         Of the infidels. But through a long sickness         Coughing myself to death I read the         Upanishads and the poetry of Jesus.         And they lighted a torch of hope and intuition         And desire which the Shadow         Leading me swiftly through the caverns of darkness,         Could not extinguish.         Listen to me, ye who live in the senses         And think through the senses only:         Immortality is not a gift,         Immortality is an achievement;         And only those who strive mightily         Shall possess it.

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