Tuesday, November 11, 2008

A book is gone...

Every time someone passes away, a book is gone.

We are a collection of feelings, appetites, desires, experiences, thoughts and ideas that no one else, no matter how great or small, can reproduce. You almost owe it to the world to share yourself with others. It's the only way we'll know you, it's the only way we'll learn.

As we remember those who passed away before us, let's imagine the knowledge they could have shared had they penned down their thoughts. And to those who did, let's read their story and expand our minds.

Do the world a favour, share your thoughts, ideas and philosophy. Write it down and pass it own to your family at least. I know I'd love to have such memories of my parents.

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