I'm looking at a dead event and trying to give it new life. In a sense, I'm a taxidermist.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I hope there is another life, for I would like to see how things come out in this world when I am dead.
In the last few years, losing my father, going through a divorce and not getting some jobs I really wanted, is making me a much more interesting person, I think. This all really does feel like a rebirth, a new chapter.
We all have a cradle-to-the-grave journey to make and, in between, what do you do? There's got to be something hereafter.
I really don't know where my interest in death comes from. Maybe I've just got a twisted imagination. The truth is, I haven't had a hugely eventful life - maybe I'm compensating in my creative life. Or maybe I'm just a bit sick.
I'm a survivor of life. I try to give the glory to God and appreciate what's happening to me.
I get weary of reading about rebirths because we're all growing all the time and it diminishes the life you've lived if you say 'I'm a new person.'
I cannot help but think a curious event is this life of mine.
Dead people never seem to address the obvious - the things you'd think they'd be bursting to talk about, and the things all of us not-yet-dead are madly curious about. Such as: 'Hey, where are you now? What do you do all day? What's it feel like being dead? Can you see me? Even when I'm on the toilet? Would you cut that out?'
So I observe life a little bit, rather than participating in it.
I work with the dead, but I am working for the living.
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