亲爱的朋友们。我要死了。不要难过。我于1917年7月6日开始死亡。那是我出生的那一天,在理事会上,我们的诗篇主义者说的是:“我们出生的我们是生死的。(Dear friends. I'm dying. Don't be upset. I began to die on July 6, 1917. That's the day I was born, and, in council with what our psalmist says, 'We who are born, are born to die.)