life after death [Theme] Page 4

- I wanna tell You my secret.
Okay.
- I see dead people...
- In a dream? While you're awake? They lie in graves? In coffins?
They go everywhere like regular people. They don't see each other. They see only what they want. They don't know they're dead.
- You often see them?
- All the time. They're everywhere.



Explanation of the quote:

Malcolm Crowe and Cole Sier
Haley Joel Osment was the only candidate for the role of Cole, who came to the casting of the tie. When Shyamalan asked the boy whether he had read his part of the script, Haley said that before he read the script three times. Surprised, the knight asked: "did You read his part of the script three times?", the boy replied, "No, I three times read the whole script".

All leave their mark of life, someone becomes a monument, someone's gravestone.

Stoneface dog, swirling fog,
gates open on the dark dark night.
Standing stone, skull and bone,
dead witness to an unseen fight.
Beat the drum, beat the drum,
beat forever on the endless march.
Stricken dumb, cut and run,
someone is screaming and the sky is dark...
March or croak, flame and smoke,
burn forever in eternal pain.
Charge and fall, bugle call,
bone splinter in the driving rain,
Horses scream, Viking dream,
drowned heroes in a lake of blood.
Armoured fist, severed wrist,
broken spears in a sea of mud...




Frozen dog, swirling fog,
The gate opens in the dark dark night.
Still motionless, skull and skeleton,
Dead witness unprecedented struggle.
Beat the drum, beat the drum,
Bay forever in the endless campaign.
Stricken dumb, cut and run,
Someone is screaming and the sky is dark...
March or die, flames and smoke,
Gori forever in endless agony.
Attack or a fall, bugle call,
A fragment of bone in the pouring rain,
Horses scream, Viking dream,
Drowned heroes in a lake of blood.
Armoured fist, severed wrist,
Broken spears in a sea of mud...

What it's like to be a Ghost?
- Not so bad. Always feel the void and longing, but I felt the same way and in life.

The earth is a bad place and getting worse and worse. Don't forget that if you want to earn heaven.

Although I do not suspect an in-depth knowledge of the laws of physics, the one I remember: energy cannot come from nowhere and cannot disappear to nowhere.

... when we die, we become history. And every time someone tells the story, we like the neighborhood. With them. In the end we all become stories.

I doubt that they have some business before us. In the end, for them time stopped at the moment of death.

Words that remember the all you have:
"Death is life!" They are truthful.

Ultimately I will not die, not now, but will in reality continue to giddy to live after death, listening with half an ear to reality, in the room where you can smell the aroma of the fire lit our unquenchable will.

For me, the belief in eternal life flows from the concept of activities. Because I work tirelessly until the very end, nature is obliged to give me another form of existence, if the current longer hold my spirit.

It is better to believe in the next life. All the more fun. Whatever the beast I continue or degenerated - into a horse there, or in the snail - it's still possible to imagine. Let you don't know anyone going, there is always some next chance.

I won't let death take you from me again!
New universe you change!
And you people carry my word!
Well, come on! Hey, dead! Wake up!

No, the dead don't stay dead. Learn to hear, so no save from their chatter.