ever Think about death? I do daily.
Maybe because I have seen death so many times that I even think about my usual.
I always do not have much time at my disposal, that a car accident, a drunk, struck a tree or any accident take me away.
Maybe it's an antidote, a way to have less fear.
The truth, if one can speak of truth, then we say better .. the idea, the idea here is my bottom line is that I want to do many things in this life and I'm afraid to fail. To remain at the pole, and then leave.
I have in mind about Memorial Day, the death that has found a home in the concentration camps. I have been there to visit Auschwitz, and the chill in my bones that I entered I did not forget and will never forget.
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