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death
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R.I.P.
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We took Bonnie to the vet today to be euthanized. Because we got to the clinic ten minutes before they closed for the weekend, we...
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Time goes, you say? Ah no! Alas, time stays, we go*
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I imagine myself standing on a conveyer belt like the ones people walk on at airports, only I can neither hasten nor retard the...
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"Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced." Keats
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I was in the kitchen last night when I was suddenly so overcome by the fear of death that I couldn't have felt much worse had I been on...
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A troubled man’s re-conversion and death
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I’ve only known one person who had serious and prolonged doubts about religion who ever permanently returned to it, and that person was...
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To be a brother to the insensible rock...the sluggish clod…*
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I meditate on death and little but death. In every face, I see the eyes of a corpse, but it’s also my own corpse that I see. My body becomes...
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Nollyposh 1963-2011
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When a blogger friend dies, it’s abrupt even when it’s expected. Where you had a loving friend, you now, if you’re lucky, have one of her fa...
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When my mother died
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My mother would become infuriated when I smoked marijuana, so I did it in front of her every chance I got. I was that way about everything t...
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The men in my life part 1: Matt
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Matt’s daughter killed herself last week. When I listened to him on the phone today, I felt such terror that I had to monitor my breathing s...
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Dad
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My father quit school in the eighth grade rather than let a teacher whip him for fighting. The next day he left Route 4, Bogue Chitto, Missi...
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“…existence…monstrous masses all in disorder—naked, in a frightful, obscene nakedness.” Sartre
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I see wisdom in approaching life as I would a drug trip, that is to enjoy the good times despite their fleeting nature, and to survive the b...
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