Is it to never stop believing?
Is it to never stop working?
Is it to let go?
Is it to never stop loving?
I guess it really depends on your definition of winning.
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The other day, we dropped off Zara for her first day of high school in the morning and attended a friend’s child’s funeral in the afternoon.
If we choose to believe that death will come at the right time, then what is there to be afraid of?