well the tibetan buddhists do the elaborate sand mandalas tht take a week to make then brush them awayamo wrote:Nice one, tres beau....noisetonepause wrote:(noisetonepause in pretentious french quoting SHOCKER!)
Me think two things make the fear vanish: poetry as paws posted and looking inside. Fearing death is fearing looking inside one's self, listening to the dreams, to the hidden selves in the subconscious... Buddhists are said to prepare for death during life through their dreams.
Waiting for death is like waiting for nothing, fearing death is like not wanting to live your life.
*I know, easy to speak*
meant to be a point about the impermenance of things
