THE END OF THE JOURNEY -
By Bernard Bujold -
Every week, a neighbor, personality, or acquaintance leaves the journey of life. On Monday, Antonine Maillet left, and this morning, my neighbor...
Death in itself isn't tragic because it's an end, but if you have to agonize, it becomes a great tragedy of life, as in the case of my neighbor who had health problems for several years and spent his last week in a corridor of a major Montreal hospital...
If I have to die one day, I hope my death will be quick...
By Bernard Bujold -
Every week, a neighbor, personality, or acquaintance leaves the journey of life. On Monday, Antonine Maillet left, and this morning, my neighbor...
Death in itself isn't tragic because it's an end, but if you have to agonize, it becomes a great tragedy of life, as in the case of my neighbor who had health problems for several years and spent his last week in a corridor of a major Montreal hospital...
If I have to die one day, I hope my death will be quick...
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