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RE: Thoughts on Death and Afterlife

in The Ink Well2 years ago

I agree, but the problem is: I never feel satisfied with the things I love. I love nature which will continue to recover no matter how bad human beings become. I love books, the mere thought that I will die without reading so many good books makes my heart ache. I have a son, I want to see him where he goes in his life. At least, I want that much time.

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