Tuesday, September 16, 2008

given a question: are YOU ready to die?

for sure, it will give you chill and terror. But let's face it, whether we like it or not, we should be.I was thinking last night, actually, this sort of idea just slipped into my soul. What kind of death I would prefer? I don't want blood dripping out of my body, i don't want my body be twisted in pain, just like in accidents, they were gross and eery! i don't want my body to suffer excruciating pain, endless chemicals swarming my system, lying helplessly in bed, futile and worthless. I want instant death, just like walking and then fall to the ground, and that's it, no torture, no sufferings for myself and for my family.

death is lurking everywhere, waiting for that precious chance where he could snap your soul with his scythe. Absorb your energy into mindless fog of futile. You should not be scared, we are mortal and we were destined to be in this quest.

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''''''''''life.....

Life... is like a box of chocolates - a cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that no one ever asks for, unreturnable because all you get back is another box of chocolates. So, you're stuck with mostly undefinable whipped mint crap, mindlessly wolfed down when there's nothing else to eat while you're watching the game. Sure, once is a while you get a peanut butter cup or an English toffee but it's gone too fast and the taste is fleeting. In the end, you are left with nothing but broken bits filled with hardened jelly and teeth-shattering nuts, which, if you are desperate enough to eat, leaves nothing but an empty box of useless brown paper.

there's a reason always.....

everything happens for a reason
sometimes things fall apart
so other things can fall together
but in the end whatever meant to be
will always find it ways....always