Rosencrantz: Whatever became of the moment when one first knew about death? There must have been one. A moment. In childhood. When it first occured to you that you don't go on forever. Must have been shattering. Stamped into one's memory. And yet, I can't remember it. It never occured to me at all. We must be born with an intuition of mortality.
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I do remember the moment I realized death existed. It's an interesting story but probably not appropriate for this post. I'll verbal you sometime, if the topic is still of interest.
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