life after death [Theme] Page 19

They couldn't save her body but saved her soul.

Ask the anesthesiologists, and they'll tell you that the mind of man, coming down the stairs leading from life to death, changing hundreds of times. With the help of anesthesia of the patient is lowered by only a tenth step, and beneath it lies an ocean of subtle gradations, to explore which no man has ever done.

After Hannah died I saw her literally everywhere. It is, for example, said that, if I come across a Daisy with one petal - it would mean that she was next to me. We loved to play "loves - does not love". And once you see the entire field of daisies and all with one petal.

- Know what dead most of the time? They're watching live. Especially when they are taking a shower.
Class, I want to die!

You're supposed to live until until I die. So, it is better to live this life of fun and pleasure that if after the death you don't fucking waiting for (and I suspect that it is).

To get out? I think I'll spread my wings and go fly with the other angels? There is no after, there is only "now"!

No one knows whether there is life after death, but live, thinking that there's nothing there - just so you can appreciate every moment, every second, enjoying every difficulty.

Life is good... And the afterlife better!

- Life is so cruel, why is life beyond the grave should be different?

Why do people leave? What they find there in the distance,
Where are the dreams?..

To be born again one must die, and die terribly. And who knows whether after death a new birth? There is emptiness or new life? Unknown. And now the man is afraid, clings for his life, for independence, for their "ego". And the result is really dying. As in the tale of the humpbacked Horse: the king was afraid to jump into the boilers, sent Ivan. Ivan was reborn, and the king was boiled.

- It's hard to explain... I have been doing. Polivoda... I eat them the life that still remained. In each it remains a little, so you have to eat one by one. I used to give them to live here, and now have to be taken immediately. I'm going to survive. Now, if you'll come and listen, I open my mouth, and you listen - you will hear their voices. At least the ones I ate recently. Someone you knew. He tapped a fingernail on the upper teeth, tilting the head, with interest stared at Joe.

People need something to believe in. Life is so short and dangerous that we have to believe in what comes after.

Mistaken are those who think that Heaven and Hell await us after death; they are with us in every moment of this life, but on the other side of it, from the inside.