“ Pain and betrayal and then nothingness. That's the death and she's almost welcoming it. ”
That was the secret of the salvation he brought, that was the light he shone into the darkness; and that was why they wanted to kill him. Because they preferred the darkness to the light.
~ M.c. Frank
He’d never thought of death like that, like it’s some sort of other life that you can hope for, dream of. Escape to. That it can rescue you.
So you say there is no Father Christmas, You say there is no Santa Claus Reindeer cannot fly, it's all a grown-up lie...
The day is crisp and clear, almost like every other morning he's taken the same walk in the snow, hiking to the forest and back.
