How can you tell the difference between life and death? It is when all of the noise final stops. You were born into a world where everything is moving, talking, breathing. Everywhere you looked there was horror, love, hate, noise. When you have never opened you eyes what do you think of when you hear all the noise. It must be hard to imagine what could possibly be so loud and so restless. They may never understand the noise, but then again who ever does. From the time of our birth to our death there will always be noise, annoying, incomprehensible, noise that never quiets. Yet when it finally stops you will be sad and will yearn for the noise that used to keep you up at night.
