"Mommy, mommy! Say it ain't so!

"Mommy, mommy! Say it ain't so! ...that there's more to the me when the body would go to the grave to the ground to the hole in the sky.. Mommy, mommy, tell me there's more to the I..." "Oh! Now quiet thy sniveling and settle thy fears, relax the defenses and dry the fool tears.. your odds are still good even taking a bath.. preparation or not, child, just do the math and succumb to the fact "as above so below.." the death of the body like the death of the soul comes to most deep in sleep."