- Oct 22, 2003
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There is Evil.
I don't know if I would be able to deal with standing there watching a mother placing her dead child on the ground and then just walking on, or standing there while a boy tugged on my shoelaces, turned his eyes up towards the sky, and died. It seems so natural to us that death is a big event, people come around, gather, remember your life. There, you die, it's as if you never lived. I really wonder what it's like to be so numbed to the horrors of everyday life that you don't even remember how to cry. Anybody know where you can rent/view old Nightlines? I'd like to see the one referenced by the author.
I don't know if I would be able to deal with standing there watching a mother placing her dead child on the ground and then just walking on, or standing there while a boy tugged on my shoelaces, turned his eyes up towards the sky, and died. It seems so natural to us that death is a big event, people come around, gather, remember your life. There, you die, it's as if you never lived. I really wonder what it's like to be so numbed to the horrors of everyday life that you don't even remember how to cry. Anybody know where you can rent/view old Nightlines? I'd like to see the one referenced by the author.