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Master Fan
Joined: Apr 2000
Posts: 21,439
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There's something about death that makes you think about life. What you've done, what's left to do and how none of it really matters in the long run. With just a few exceptions, no one will be remembered once those who knew him are gone. So what makes life not meaningless? Faith? Love? Nothing? Is it a string of events planned by God, by your parents, your spouse, your kids? A series of moments held together by love and care? Why do these thoughts only come when you see your lifelong friend laying in a box ready to be put in the ground?
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