Too flowery, too bound up in the telling of an addiction story, and too misunderstanding what martyrdom is. Dying for belief in the face of persecution makes a martyr, not finding a way to die that suffuses it with meaning. Build something, no matter how small, that can reverberate briefly in this world after you have departed for whatever lies in the next.
Too flowery, too bound up in the telling of an addiction story, and too misunderstanding what martyrdom is. Dying for belief in the face of persecution makes a martyr, not finding a way to die that suffuses it with meaning. Build something, no matter how small, that can reverberate briefly in this world after you have departed for whatever lies in the next.