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If he ever once asked his people what it is they wish to believe in the answers may surprise him. Maybe they would wish for an absolution in death... Why are humans so fascinated with death? We fear it, we crave it, we provide it, yet we can never experience it. We can only become death. Once we become death where is our life? Death is the gift of life, its never an end. Only a new beginning.
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 12:23 PM UTC
Death, lifes greatest gift.
If he ever once asked his people what it is they wish to believe in the answers may surprise him. Maybe they would wish for an absolution in death... Why are humans so fascinated with death? We fear it, we crave it, we provide it, yet we can never experience it. We can only become death. Once we become death where is our life? Death is the gift of life, its never an end. Only a new beginning.
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 12:23 PM UTC
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