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    Okay, what I really would want is something like:"she (me) is not dead, only returning home".
    Je suis Charlie.

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  2. #12
    Mine might go like this:
    They've always said there was a special place in hell for me - it's called the throne!
    Das ist deine Welt! Das heißt eine​ Welt!

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    Quote Originally Posted by Firemajic View Post
    ooo gawd.... lol..
    There is a story that goes along with this.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Wandering Man View Post
    There is a story that goes along with this.

    STOOOOOP teasing... and tell .. hahaa..
    She lost herself in the trees,
    among the ever-changing leaves.
    She wept beneath the wild sky
    as stars told stories of ancient times.
    The flowers grew toward her light,
    the river called her name at night.
    She could not live an ordinary life,
    with the mysteries of the universe
    hidden in her eyes....
    Author: Christy Ann Martine

    Death leaves a heartache no one can heal,
    love leaves a memory no one can steal....
    Author unknown.

  5. #15
    Everybody knows that cremation releases the spirit more quickly and cleanly. All this cleaver stuff you try to leave behind is going to be just so much heavy baggage when you get wherever you're going -- heaven, nirvana, floating island, pearly gate, the underground passage or the tunnel of light: whichever.
    A conclusion is the place where you got tired of thinking. Steven Wright

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    Undead segregation forever!

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    Quote Originally Posted by Firemajic View Post
    STOOOOOP teasing... and tell .. hahaa..
    Through 42 years of marriage, there have been a lot of dead critters, cats (run over and fluff-dried), possums & coons shot, etc.

    Each time I get asked the same question just before burial: "Are you SURE it's dead?"

    I've decided to put that on her marker.

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    Quote Originally Posted by ppsage View Post
    Everybody knows that cremation releases the spirit more quickly and cleanly. All this cleaver stuff you try to leave behind is going to be just so much heavy baggage when you get wherever you're going -- heaven, nirvana, floating island, pearly gate, the underground passage or the tunnel of light: whichever.

    Nirvana... definitely......[hopefully]..or.. the underground passage....
    She lost herself in the trees,
    among the ever-changing leaves.
    She wept beneath the wild sky
    as stars told stories of ancient times.
    The flowers grew toward her light,
    the river called her name at night.
    She could not live an ordinary life,
    with the mysteries of the universe
    hidden in her eyes....
    Author: Christy Ann Martine

    Death leaves a heartache no one can heal,
    love leaves a memory no one can steal....
    Author unknown.

  9. #19
    I have a saying that I use frequently when things go wrong to the point of it being annoying, my wife says she will put on my grave.

    "It could be worse"
    "He was wrong"

  10. #20

    Ollllie's Folly...

    Here is the grave of "Two Step Olllie"
    folks round here call it "Olllie's Folly"..
    he took unnecessary chances
    and died doing those dangerous Break Dances..
    She lost herself in the trees,
    among the ever-changing leaves.
    She wept beneath the wild sky
    as stars told stories of ancient times.
    The flowers grew toward her light,
    the river called her name at night.
    She could not live an ordinary life,
    with the mysteries of the universe
    hidden in her eyes....
    Author: Christy Ann Martine

    Death leaves a heartache no one can heal,
    love leaves a memory no one can steal....
    Author unknown.

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