Death

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No one truly dies until the last echoes of one's existence, the last ripples of the lives one touched fade away. And that is a long time for anyone

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I'm so sorry.

While death can be comprehensible event, it is nearly always an unwelcome reminder of the brevity of life.

If you need anything, you know where to find me.

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The one thing that i have clung to for a very long time is the fact that life is short and will end eventually. No hope for what might come just the knowlegde that eventually the pain in this life will end. I don't need anything that you can offer right now. words and sounds of comofrt have all been offered to me by other friends but by no one near me. seems that I can only make friends when they can't see me.

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difficult lay of land, that one.

have you ever stopped to think about the idea that maybe you have learned translate yourself and your intentions better using words, sounds than you do using simple actions?

in real life, friends are made as much by body language, eye contact, gestures as with speech. communication is a multi-level function...your most recent entry makes me wonder if you are using all the levels available to you to get yourself across.

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this i have considered and have studied. I noticed awhile ago that sometimes my body language communicated an awkward and sometimes bursque manner or it was too self concious. I don't think i ever came across as threatening.

I noticed this and made changes into my body language. used more movement to express ideas, more open and readily noticable body language. god bless the discovery channel.