Life is eternal and love is immortal, and death is only a horizon and a horizon is nothing but the limit of our sight.
It is possible to provide security against insecurities against other ills but as far as death is concerned, we live in a city with no coverage.
The real question should be "Are you really alive before death?". Take the matter of being born, what does it really mean to most people? Being pushed out with vigor after months of growth?
Being born is finding yourself, finding ourselves...
FINDING ME
I am April O'neil
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