Posted by Mrs. Kite | Posted in , | Posted on Thursday, June 23, 2011

And if you’re good when your body dies, will they use your bones to salt the skies?

Driftless Pony Club

If I die now all I want from you is to remember who I am and who I've always been.
If I die now what is the point of all my memories? It won't be long until they're gone you'll see.

Friska Viljor
remember this post?
Regrets, I've had a few, but then again, too many to mention.

when singing 'My Way'

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when living, it's rather impossible not to think about death. What will be of my atoms, will they end up back in the stars? who will tell my ideas they're trapped in the truest oblivion? and the love? will my affections notice my departure? We can only wonder, and suspect that meaning will find us, someday, while crossing a bridge.