He was begining to defer his problems in the hope that death would resolve them .
He was begining to defer his problems in the hope that death would resolve them .
It was a meditation on life, love, old age, death: ideas that had often fluttered around her head like nocturnal birds but dissolved into a trickle of feathers when she tried to catch hold of them.
Old age began with one's 1st fall and the death came with the 2nd .
Tell him yes. Even if you are dying of fear, even if you are sorry later, because whatever you do, you will be sorry all the rest of your life if you say no.
A great commotion immobilized her in her center of gravity, planted her in her place, and her defensive will was demolished by the irresistible anxiety to discover what the orange bells and whistles and the invisible globes on the other side of death were like.
He really had been through death, but he had returned because he could not bear the solitude.
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