• Death.
    It's a thing that must come, no matter who you are.
    No matter what you do, what you don't do.
    It's a thing that can take everything away from you, or give you everything you ever needed.
    It comes in many forms.
    Illness.
    Accidents.
    Planned “accidents”.
    By your own hand.
    It can be a curse or a blessing.
    No one can stop it.
    It can tear a family apart, or bring it back together.
    It is mighty.
    It rules over all of us, a guarantee.
    One of the few in the world.
    The only way you can defeat it is if you accept it.
    And that is one of the hardest things a human can do.
    Whether it's someone else's death…
    Or your own inevitable one.
    It is not evil.
    It is not good.
    It is simply something everyone man, woman, and child must face.