tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1954557708435589754.post7822836309416778637..comments2020-04-10T00:33:00.508+01:00Comments on O Drama, o Horror, a Tragédia: The Art Of DrowningDario Martinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12032829285512706203noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1954557708435589754.post-75346515566210259692010-01-04T02:34:21.879+00:002010-01-04T02:34:21.879+00:00Well i haven't actually gone through any near ...Well i haven't actually gone through any near death experiences, but im guessing that near the end when you loose all your strength and accept that there's nothing that will save you, or even that you can do to save yourself... that somehow you will start thinking about your life. What you'v achieved, or could have. Who you'r with on a daily basis. What you'r about to loose. I don't quite think you'll think about the stain on your shirt from 5days ago. But i'm guessing that's what they mean with "life flashed before your eyes". <br /><br />I just hope when i die, and this flash comes to pass, i can make a positive balance out of it. Up 'till now i think im coming short, so lets hope that moment still takes a while to come by.<br /><br />Dispite having a diferent opinion, your text did give me something to think about and it was a pleasant read. Cheers ^^ZeNz0rhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05107117162271433472noreply@blogger.com