Many people are afraid of dying. I could be one of them. WAS one of them, maybe.
What made me change my mind? I've been looking for the answer for a long time and it made me think about other things as well...
"I'm not afraid of death. Well, I guess I shouldn't be. What I'm more afraid of is Life itself. Afraid of the things that might happen during the time that I can still perceive through my senses and feel pain. But then again, how can one live Life if his heart is full of Fear? Then, does it not mean that living in fear is like being half-dead?"
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