My problem isn't death but old age. I fret about my lack of balance, my buckling knee, my difficulty standing up and sitting down.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
My knee has always given me problems. But it got to the point where I actually had to start giving up things. And I hate that.
What I try to get physically healthy people to understand is that they're going to die someday. There is no way out. And dying isn't failure, but not living is, so make use of your time. Don't keeping waiting.
It is better to die on your feet than to live on your knees.
I'm trying to die correctly, but it's very difficult, you know.
I can never sit still. I wanna hurl myself into life.
I was paralyzed from the chest down when I was 19, so I kind of put my head together about dying, and I think I've come to terms with it.
I don't deal with death very well. My brother, John Candy, my dad, my mom, Brandon Tartikoff just a couple of weeks ago. I mean, you lose a lot of people in your life, and that's one thing I am constantly working on - pain management.
I want to get old gracefully. I want to have good posture, I want to be healthy and be an example to my children.
It is a little disappointing to see that your legs are not as strong. But I like the idea of growing old, and the thought of approaching death is not particularly daunting to me.
I've worked very hard to become comfortable with how death works and why it happens. I now know that death isn't out to get me.