The Single Worst Moment Of My Life...

What Are Friends? Some People Are Nice. Some People Aren't. There Are Some I'm Fairly Close With... We Talk.

Well, Let's Take What People Think Is A Dignified Death. Christ - Was That A Dignified Death? Do You Think It's Dignified To Hang From Wood With Nails Through Your Hands And Feet Bleeding, Hang For Three Or Four Days Slowly Dying, With People Jabbing Spears Into Your Side, And People Jeering You? Do You Think That's Dignified? Not By A Long Shot. Had Christ Died In My Van With People Around Him Who Loved Him, The Way It Was, It Would Be Far More Dignified. In My Rusty Van.

I'm Afraid Of Sudden Death. I'd Like To Know I'm Going To Die. That's Why Death Row Wouldn't Be So Bad, Although It's Not Pleasant. And Cancer, Inoperable, Wouldn't Be Bad. That's Not Pleasant Either. But To Drop Dead Suddenly, It's Hard On Everybody Else. My Family, My Relatives, My Friends. It's Just Not A Good Way To Go. I Want To Know I'm Going To Die.

You've Gotta Know What Death Is To Know Life!

Anytime You Interfere With A Natural Process, You're Playing God. God Determines What Happens Naturally. That Means When A Person's Ill, He Shouldn't Go To A Doctor Because He's Asking For Interference With God's Will. But Of Course, Patients Can't Think That Way.