We live between birth and deathOr so we convince ourselves convenientlyWhen in truth we are being born andWe are dying simultaneouslyEvery eternal instantOf our lives We should try to be moreLike a flowerWhich every day experiences its birthAnd deathAnd who therefore is much more preparedto liveThe life of a flower So think of Death as a friend and advisorWho allows us to be bornAnd bloom more radiantlyBecause of our limitsOn Earth Think of this until you realizeEternityAnd cease to needThe illusion of Death But do not do thisBefore you lose the first great illusionThe illusion of Life BecauseTo do thisYou must dieMany timesAnd live toKnow it ni ja ne volim in memoriame,ali,ponekad je lepo oprostiti se od i na ovaj način.
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