We all fear death, are saddened by its effect, devastated by its chill, but never embrace its peace.
Our thoughts are us. We are in essence a fiction manifest. A fluid in a solid form. We only melt in our worst, our best, in our dreams and in our minds. We believe not by learning, but by our thoughts.
We all fear death, are saddened by its effect, devastated by its chill, but never embrace its peace.