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Life is an enigma. We are here to-day all activity and hustle, and tomorrow we are gone. We die, but the world moves on as when we were actors on the stage. As we drop away, others take our place and we are scarcely missed. Thus, since the crea- lion; man breathes, moves aad dies. lf there were not solution to this enigma, beyond the confines of the grave, how dnll, meagre and unsatisfying would be the few hours we mss on earth.