“I wonder what happens next to me. It's weird, isn't it -- the way we think about our lives? What's the next? What happens next? Always moving forward. I wonder if things would make more sense if you looked at everything in reverse, started at the end and move backwards and try to figure out how you got there. ”
The one thing you dread it letting yourself falltaking the step into uncertaintythe little step beyond all the securities that existed. And whoever had once surrendered him selfone single time.Who ever had entrusted himself to fate was liberated. It was blissful to liveit was blissful to die.