Author's Remarks:
The discernibly incomprehensible, distinctly disingenuous and clearly dishonest eulogies avidly continue even in the wake of Liz Windsor at 96 having ultimately and inevitably snuffed it. However, the fact that a most obviously unlikely individual for saint hood went weeks without seeing Philip while he was actually spending his remaining days alive with another woman, says a great deal I would say. That said, rather apparently truth and brownnosing serfdom by obviously brainwashed and deliriously too delighted serfs, most self-evidently to honest and intelligent minds, as indeed those of the serfs themselves, essentially aren't compatible with each other.
And incredibly all these comments distinctly and rather about relating to Liz Windsor about "how much I miss her" and how "Christmas Day won't be the same anymore" from people who'd never met her, and likewise personally certainly didn't know her, is effectively and equally most assinely pretentious, literally pathetic; and most distinctively so on an obviously personal basis for all such sick individuals undeniably mentally disturbing!
And quite unquestionably, too far gone to create let alone establish meaningful lives of their own!