Why do people have to get old, sick and die? Why do I have such trouble accepting the fact that children must grow up and that people who are here now will one day be gone? I don't know what else to say.
Saturday, May 14, 2005
the Infinite Sadness of Being
Why do people have to get old, sick and die? Why do I have such trouble accepting the fact that children must grow up and that people who are here now will one day be gone? I don't know what else to say.
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