There is no Death. There is no end, there is only a moment when we take a deep breath, a pause before we begin again.
You ask: is there Life after Death?
There is only Life after Life.
We are immortal ambition in a sleeve of flesh, so when our sleeve becomes ragged, we wear another.
The moment we call Death is only the space of a breath when we stand naked; that one breath, before we join the dance again.
Manuela Cardiga
You ask: is there Life after Death?
There is only Life after Life.
We are immortal ambition in a sleeve of flesh, so when our sleeve becomes ragged, we wear another.
The moment we call Death is only the space of a breath when we stand naked; that one breath, before we join the dance again.
Manuela Cardiga
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