Never look into the future, into what you want and what your plans will be.
Never think more than a day ahead. Because, one day you are here, then the next, you are gone.
Death has no special diary, with a date and time for you to die.
It can give you a cause and slowly suck you away.
Or it can randomly select you.
Death’s a game. Life’s a joke.
I Firmly believe in the above statement. Call me pathetic or crazy, but if you do, please explain to me your view on it and we can argue it out from there :]
