You are a beautiful person, Doctor. Clearheaded. Strong. But you seem always to be dragging your heart along the ground. From now on, little by little, you must prepare yourself to face death. If you...
Your father died for me, and dying with you would be an honor, though not as great as dying to save you.
The dead only knows their world.
By seizing every opportunity for kindness, forgiveness, healing, and love that crosses my path each day, I hope that my death, although perhaps sad for some, will be gracefully concluded.
Do I have anything to lose? This life will be gone one day to the Creator who gave it.
What will be your death note?
Be glad for your sacred days on earth.
Everything that flowers, dies too, but in its dying provides seed of a new beginning. - The Monk (Pg-50)
