Even though tomorrow will be dark for me, I thank you for trying to bring me to the light.

Death is inevitable. And those who are sane spend their entire lives in fear of it.

I knew I had a choice. Either let you die and have the world blanketed with evil, or save you and make one dark moment for my best friend while the world continues to grow with light.

Perhaps I can never go back and say what I should have. Perhaps I can never look forward and tell myself I'll be something specific. Perhaps I can just let the hands of time and the hands of God create a path for me from the decisions I've made. Or, is it, that only death is absolute when God is the only thing in control of time?

They can’t get rid of me that easily. I’ve not fought this sickness my entire life to be eaten by some strange beast in the sky. To have a chemical extracted from my bones for a burst of some Celestial being frozen in time in fear of death. Let death come. I will defy it again and again.

I will be the cause of death for everyone I love.

If this is death, let it be. If life waits for you just past your eyelids, so be it. But whatever comes your way, you must keep moving forward. Always keep moving forward.

Once death arrives at your doorstep, your last chance is gone without a trace.