The day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.

You've never seen death? Look in the mirror every day and you will see it like bees working in a glass hive.

You've never seen death? Look in the mirror every day and you will see it like bees working in a glass hive.

Here I am trying to live, or rather, I am trying to teach the death within me how to live.

Tact in audacity is knowing how far you can go without going too far.

I know one day I'll turn the corner and I won't be ready for it.