Feb. 3rd, 2008

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If you're reading a book and suddenly the idea of fairies or vampires scare you, you can close the book and be assured that no matter how real the writer made you feel that those things were, it's fantasy. It cannot crossover into reality.

If you're reading a book and suddenly the idea of death scares you. There's nothing you can do. Death is perhaps the only reality.

It's strange that there is nothing else consistent among all human beings except death. We have broken just about every other rule at least once, but not death.

What does it say about the universe that the only consistent, uniting feature of everything is that eventually, it ceases to exist?

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