No man is an island, 　　entire of itself; 　　every man is a piece of the continent, 　　a part of the main; 　　if a clod be washed away by the sea, 　　Europe is the less, 　　as well as if a promontory were, 　　as well as if a manor of thy friend’s or of thine own were: 　　any man’s death diminishes me, 　　because I am involved in mankind, 　　and therefore, 　　never send to know for whom the bell tolls; 　　it tolls for thee.