I saw this in a write up in an obituary--no mention of the person's faith or religion or who would preside at the graveside. I guess this pretty much sums it up, no?
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, martini in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming WOO HOO, what a ride! You had a great ride.
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I like it.
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