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I’ve always been super aware that we could all die at any moment. This ceiling could fall. I could trip and land on this pen I’m holding. I could choke on my cold pasta lunch. I could be attacked by that pigeon eying me from my window sill. I could be shot…by a stranger…who lost something in their heart. Remember death is real. It’s not scary. Living is the thing to care about. Don’t hold grudges. Smile and make others smile as often as possible. Don’t let jerks run the world.
