Monday, March 9, 2009

Death and his friends

Being at a gravesite makes you wonder why you grumble about the tiny frictions in life. Being there makes you look back at all the petty things you've come up with in the past and they all look like droplets of water in the vast ocean.

Death has a profound effect on people. It makes you reflect on your life. Sometimes the effect is so strong that one changes their life completely, sometimes it is just enough to make you think, nonetheless, it definitely does something to you.

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