"Our bodies are prisons for our souls.
Our skin and blood, the iron bars of confinement.
But fear not. All flesh decays.
Death turns all to ash. And thus, death frees every soul."
Fountain is the source of life.
and if you will understand this, then you 'll come to terms with the meaning of death·
maybe the others, your loved ones cannot!
and this is why they will fight against the inevitable. in vain.
"For every shadow, no matter how deep, is threatened by morning light..."
In order to die, you have to be alive first.
you have to live among others, with others, for others.
otherwise you'll have to ask yourself,
if there is life before death...
Our skin and blood, the iron bars of confinement.
But fear not. All flesh decays.
Death turns all to ash. And thus, death frees every soul."
Fountain is the source of life.
and if you will understand this, then you 'll come to terms with the meaning of death·
maybe the others, your loved ones cannot!
and this is why they will fight against the inevitable. in vain.
"For every shadow, no matter how deep, is threatened by morning light..."
In order to die, you have to be alive first.
you have to live among others, with others, for others.
otherwise you'll have to ask yourself,
if there is life before death...
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