In Memory of Mr P
And then the world seemed so small, once again. Closing it's windows and doors to suffocate those that lie within. Reminding all that life is harsh and reality is bitter, hearts are meant for pain and the mind is a wicked device. People live and then they die, without a moments glance every memory of them flashes through your mind and then your mind begins to accept the fact you will never see their face again, your time of making memories with them is over and wheather you like it or not unsaid words with stay unsaid. Your mind slowly settles on those thoughts, but your heart refusing to, it aches to get one more look, one more talk, one more smile. Humanity is cold, and the human race is full of emotion we could do without to back all the pains that much duller.
"Enjoy life. There's plenty of time to be dead." -Anon
Tears are sometimes an inappropriate response to death. When a life has been lived completely honestly, completely successfully, or just completely, the correct response to death’s perfect punctuation mark is a smile. --Julie Burchill
If you should die before me, ask if you could bring a friend. -- Stone Temple Pilots
Death? Why this fuss about death? Use your imagination, try to visualize a world without death! . . . Death is the essential condition of life, not an evil.
"to the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure."-Dumbledore
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.
"Enjoy life. There's plenty of time to be dead." -Anon
Tears are sometimes an inappropriate response to death. When a life has been lived completely honestly, completely successfully, or just completely, the correct response to death’s perfect punctuation mark is a smile. --Julie Burchill
If you should die before me, ask if you could bring a friend. -- Stone Temple Pilots
Death? Why this fuss about death? Use your imagination, try to visualize a world without death! . . . Death is the essential condition of life, not an evil.
"to the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure."-Dumbledore
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.