that's the weather today and how i'm feeling.
is it better to know that you have a month to live or to just be surprised at the end? i'm not sure that i would want to know. this seems strange, as much as i hate surprises, but how could i deal with the pain of the loss? people talk of living life to the fullest when your last days are upon you, but i think i'm happy with the way i live my life. i realy like my life. what to do when you're given the knowledge of your impending death and you didn't want it?
(no, i'm not dying. i 'm just thinking in metaphors this evening)
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that reminds me of a joke i heard:
"I know when I'm going to die because my Birth Certificate has an Expiration Date."
in my opinion, it's better not to know. having an unwritten future is exhilarating... writing our story as we go, discovering new joys and uncovering new mysteries. i'm happy to be stuck in time with a finite brain.
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