life after death [Theme]
Life after death is a strange thing. The sensations fade. There is no taste, no hearing, no touch, no smell. But how vision improves! Oh! Or rather, insight. The abandoned world appears to us clearly and clearly. Although, most of what we see is available to the living. If they take the trouble to take a closer look.
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Those were the good times, the times when you killed me.
I believe that when we die, nothing awaits us - nothing at all, only darkness and silence, and we all know this, we are just afraid to admit it to ourselves. The mechanism stops. We crawl into the earth into tiny particles, turn into soil and air, and are scattered by star dust. History continues its course, time, as before, uplifts and grinds new people, and we leave the stage, as if not very important actors, and no one notices our absence - for what is a tiny human life compared to the vast Universe?
Blessed are you when people hate you and when they excommunicate you and revile you and carry your name as dishonorable for the Son of Man. Rejoice in that day and be glad, for great is your reward in heaven.
Quote Explanation: Gospel of Luke. (6:22-23).
- Suddenly I'm wrong.
You are from the family of Persephone. Speak the names of the dead and they will live forever, said the vampire.
Buddhism considers life and death as a whole, death is considered the beginning of the next chapter of life. She is a mirror that reflects the whole meaning of life.
If you don't want, don't trust me...
If you don't want to, don't trust me.
But one would be enough for me...
- It's up to you to decide whether to be with you or not.
Quote Explanation: Tsubasa, in a coma, communicates with Kanade's ghost.
Love is the fifth dimension, opening previously unknown flows of energy. And in that dimension there is no concept of "death", but there is "eternity".
Of course, the departed great people must be remembered even after death, he thought, but not in such a way that they obscure life for the living.
The same hands mold us over and over again. Only the one who has gone through fire does not become mud again.
- I missed you too.
