Why should I fear death? When I am, death is not; when death is, I am not. Why should I fear that which can only exist in my absence? Epicurus, 341-ca 270 BC
Sometimes things are so crazy, out there and/or annoying that I just have to share it with someone somehow. Or I feel like I simply must record my thoughts on it for posterity. This is a good place to do that.
Take the contents of this blog seriously at your peril.
I'm 41 years old. I live in Oslo, the capital of Norway. I love chocolate. I keep freshwater turtles. I like to travel and to see new places. I like to play board games and card games. I'm a big fan of Keanu Reeves, ElfQuest, The Phantom of the Opera, and the even more fantastic opera musical Which Witch. The highlight of my year is the Eurovision Song Contest. I love movies. My all-time favorite movie is Gone with the Wind. I LOVE to read. My favorite author is Terry Pratchett. My favorite book is The Count of Monte Christo.
I write mostly in English on this blog. Whatever is written in Norwegian is something that either deals with situations, persons & phenomena specific to Norway, or is contigent on the reader understanding the Norwegian language in order to get the point.
A Message
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN I don't respect your religion. I don't care if you're offended.
5 comments:
Very true. Great quote.
I'm not afraid of death but afraid of how I will go. Don't want anything painful or scary.
We can only hope. :-)
Thanks!
PS: It's almost like Woody Allen: “I am not afraid of death, I just don't want to be there when it happens.”
I want to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather ... not screaming in terror like his passengers.
Anonymous
He, he! Det var den kommentaren jeg egentlig hadde lyst til å sende inn.
Men jeg var for feig ;-)
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