If there is an after, I hope it’s not dark. And I hope you can remember. I’d hate to wander around in the dark forever, not knowing who I was or what I was doin’ here, or not even knowing that I’d ever had anything different.
He watched his feet, the only things that were keeping him from finding out if there really was a Kingdom of Heaven or not.
No worries about money, success, fear, joy, pain, sorrow, sex, or love. Absolute zero. No father, mother, girlfriend, lover. The dead are orphans. No company but the silence like a moth’s wings. – Garraty’s thoughts on death and dying, The Long walk