Death is only beginning to frighten me again. I had stopped being afraid of it after the revelation of that pale, pure morning when I understood that I was no different from other men.
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Death is only beginning to frighten me again. I had stopped being afraid of it after the revelation of that pale, pure morning when I understood that I was no different from other men.
“I still get up there every night and sing ‘What a Fool Believes’ like my mortgage depends on it. And hell, maybe it does.”
Michael McDonald