It seems like we are going to lose something.
What?
Life?
Chance?
Chance for what?
It's been said that people much more regret for things they didn't do then for things they did.
Are we, actually, afraid of life? Of living?
And what really means to live?
Aren't we doing that all the time?
4 comments:
No, we are not doing that all the time :)
I recommend Robert Silverberg's "The Book of Skulls". Great novel.
If Twain and Kapidzic say so, who am I to disagree?! ;-)
@ L.S. - You're damn right, boy!
@ Petra - You're damn right, girl!
@ Moris - I've read The Book of Skulls when I was teenager. Don't remember a thing. :-) I should read it again again.
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