I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.
Monday, November 1, 2010
On Death...
How many of your friends would you give your life for? I mean, of course we'd say, "All of them!" But seriously, is that true? Say its a split-second thing. Toss yourself in front of a bullet? Yeah, most people could do that. How about a bit longer term? Say (we'll ignore how improbable this is) a heart transplant. Would you be able to keep your composure for several days, knowing that you're gonna die just to keep someone else alive? All your life dreams, wasted? All the people you wanted to know better and closer, all gone? Think over it for a while. Don't just read it and go on with life.
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