Everything that flowers, dies too, but in its dying provides seed of a new beginning. - The Monk (Pg-50).

The dead only knows their world.

By seizing every opportunity for kindness, forgiveness, healing, and love that crosses my path each day, I hope that my death, although perhaps sad for some, will be gracefully concluded.

What will be your death note?

Your father died for me, and dying with you would be an honor, though not as great as dying to save you.

Be glad for your sacred days on earth.

Do I have anything to lose? This life will be gone one day to the Creator who gave it.

You are a beautiful person, Doctor. Clearheaded. Strong. But you seem always to be dragging your heart along the ground. From now on, little by little, you must prepare yourself to face death. If you devote all of your future energy to living, you will not be able to die well. You must begin to shift gears, a little at a time. Living and dying are, in a sense, of equal value.'--Nimit in 'Thailand.