Epimetheus

Time to Die.

The conversation went like this:

• ME: I don’t want to die a painful death.
• HER: Huh? I am terrified of what comes after death. Modern medicine takes care of most of the pain, but I really hate not knowing what comes next.
• ME: Really? I don’t want to look back and regret large chunks of my life. That would really suck.
• HER: You are weird.
• ME: ????

So, the questions are:

1. Are you afraid of death?
2. What is it that frightens you?

Death Links:

• Allen Klein - Humor & Death
• Zen Humor
• The Death Clock - When Am I Going To Die? :: An oldie but a goodie
• A Time to Die (1982)
• No Time to Die — Printout — TIME :: From 1944.
• Science Fiction Book Reviews

Depeche Mode - Fly On The Windscreen-Final Lyrics. Brought to you via the marquee tag. Don’t hate me.

Death is everywhere
There are flies on the windscreen
For a start
Reminding us
We could be torn apart
Tonight
Death is everywhere
There are lambs for the slaughter
Waiting to die
And I can sense
The hours slipping by
Tonight
Come here
Kiss me
Now
Come here
Kiss me
Now
Death is everywhere
The more I look
The more I see
The more I feel
A sense of urgency
Tonight
Come here
Touch me
Kiss me
Touch me
Now
Touch me
Touch me
There are flies on the windscreen
There are lambs for the slaughter
There are flies on the windscreen
Come here
Touch me
Kiss me
Touch me
Now
Touch me
Touch me

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