Saturday, March 15, 2014

death is a birth of its own

the worst part of life is death. not your own death, but the people you lose. 
when people say the deceased are in a better place, i believe them. 
because i believe there is more than this life. much more. 
when people say this life is hell already, i reject that. i don't believe that life on earth is hell. 
because we can experience love in this life, which means this life is beautiful. 
a life with no love, is hell. so hell must be void of love.
death hurts the living, because of love. 
love is the meaning of life. 
death is a part of life. 
love is beyond death,
so love is beyond life. 
death is as beautiful as birth, 
because death is a birth of it's own. 

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