death

death

I'll never be ready. Yet at the same time, you always want to reach the end. You can't fly to a destination and linger in the air. I want to reach the end of this thing, and I feel terrible about it.

I'll never be ready. Yet at the same time, you always want to reach the end. You can't fly to a destination and linger in the air. I want to reach the end of this thing, and I feel terrible about it.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Romeo: Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much.Mercutio: No, 'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church-door; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve. Ask for me tomorrow, and you shall find me a grave man.

Romeo: Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much.Mercutio: No, 'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church-door; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve. Ask for me tomorrow, and you shall find me a grave man.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Pain, unless it is physical, was sold to you (by your culture).

Pain, unless it is physical, was sold to you (by your culture).

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I wish I could fly like that hawk, rising and falling with the still spaces in the air, far above all this sickness and death and evil.

I wish I could fly like that hawk, rising and falling with the still spaces in the air, far above all this sickness and death and evil.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I wish I could recommend the experience of not being killed to everyone.

I wish I could recommend the experience of not being killed to everyone.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

We are only an instant, that's true. But we are eternal.

We are only an instant, that's true. But we are eternal.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

This was how an enemy should be dealt with: with a dagger, not a declaration.

This was how an enemy should be dealt with: with a dagger, not a declaration.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

When it's my time, and the reaper calls my name, there will be no stink of fear on me, and my only wish will be to die with grace, covered in the blood of my enemies.

When it's my time, and the reaper calls my name, there will be no stink of fear on me, and my only wish will be to die with grace, covered in the blood of my enemies.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Death was kind.” He drew a sharp breath. “But no father should have to give such a kindness to his child.

Death was kind.” He drew a sharp breath. “But no father should have to give such a kindness to his child.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Science ask facts and religion ask faith, humans are confused between life and death.

Science ask facts and religion ask faith, humans are confused between life and death.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Love is bitter, death is sweet.

Love is bitter, death is sweet.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The idea that all souls are mortal is the only notion surely terminating love and all its forms.

The idea that all souls are mortal is the only notion surely terminating love and all its forms.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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