My Aunt Ulla made it to the ripe old age of 93 and passed away quietly in the fall of 1997 while having her afternoon nap after a good lunch with one of my cousins who had been visiting for the day. In that strange symmetrical way of the Universe, her death was simple, low key, no drama and quiet.

That's exactly how I would like to take off from this plane. Simple, low key, no drama and quiet.

And if I not sound so demanding, sooner than reach 93yo. And if I not sound too ambitious, take off from the very same lovely 'launch pad' in Denmark from which your aunt left this planet to melt down again with the greater universe.

I'm very glad you have had such memorable, remarkable and adorable aunt near to you in your younger days. :)