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Confusion
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“I ATEN’T DEAD”
(Courtesy by Terry Pratchet)
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Listen to the song…its a epitath in itself.
and to clear you confusion I was speaking on living:
For what it is worth, it was worth all the while.
Here Lies Brian LiBasci
1084-2117
When our happiest of memories have eroded to afterthoughts, and our happiest days to ashes, no one will remember what you or I did today.
~Thomas Moro
Or, if my present inclinations mean anything:
The Suicide, as she is falling,
Illuminated by the moon,
Regrets her act, and finds appalling
The thought she will be dead so soon.
–Edward Gorey, The Fatal Lozenge
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For those of you who DON’t know what we’re talking about:
“Confusion will be my epitaph.
as I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
and laugh
But I fear tomorrow I’ll be crying.”
(from ‘Epitaph’ by Fripp-McDonald-Lake-Giles-Sinfield, off the ‘In the Court of the Crimson King , an observation by King Crimson’. Also later used by Emerson Lake and Palmer on the Song ‘Battlefield’ from Tarkus on their live six-sided album (“Welcome Back My Friends…”
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I’m going to let my survivors decide what to do. Since I don’t believe in an afterlife, it’s my opinion that death rites are only for the living. If it makes them feel better to cut me in two with bread knife and dance about on my grave singing 'Allelujah, that’s fine by me.
If my survivors happen to feel that carrying out my own requests are important, I want my tombstone to read “He loved cats, and cats loved him.” And I want my obituary printed in the New York Times.
Beware, kind friend, as you pass by, for as you are, so once was I. Prepare, kind friend, to follow me, for as I am, you too shall be.
Polarfield
10-1-78 to ?-?-??
"Devoted his life to finding meaning.
“Let’s all hope he’s found it.”
I hope somebody would stop and think about their own life after seeing that.
Not to depress anyone, but should you die, it might be nice for your loved ones to have a autobiography. In addition to documenting everything important to you, it could tell everyone on an individual basis how much they meant to your life. It would certainly become one of their most treasured possessions, a source of comfort in a most difficult time.
Just a thought.
“Didn’t see THAT coming.”
or
“I guess I wasn’t immortal after all…dammit.”
- Tsugumo
I was just kidding.
Damn it, you beat me to a King Crimson reference. Guess I should spend more time here and less on Robert Fripp’s site, huh?
Two others came to mind:
“I hope I get to meet Carl Sagan”
and the moniker I received many years ago, as illustrated by my sig:
“Gentleman Pervert”
If it’s supposed to be my final reflections on life:
“That was the strangest thing that’s ever happened to me.”