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One thing I notice is that nobody is conscious of death. There are a few exceptions, but generally death lies beneath our radar. It sneaks up on us without our knowing it. I feel pretty sure that I am one of the exceptions. I'm pretty conscious of death. It is not pretty. Life is not perfect to me. It is full of glaring errors and inconsistencies.
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The Humility, the Pride and the Humiliation.
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