He died while enjoying something he liked to do
Exactly.Besides, I wish people would get over the extreme sadness associated with death. It's a perfectly nature thing. It's just the other end of life from birth.I personally believe that it's impossible to cease to exist. We merely change form.It's no big deal really. People have been dying to get out of life for ages.Be happy for him. There are probably better pianos where he's at now anyway.
There are probably better pianos where he's at now anyway.
God with you! He is not there yet!
Ok, well I'm confused now. In your opening post you said he "died" of old age. Where I live they use that to mean the past tense.Do you simply mean that you have a very old and feeble student who looks like he's going to kick the bucket at any momment?You might be surprised at how tenaciously those old geezers can cling to life. Look at Artur Rubinstein! He was giving concerts into his 100's.
this is too funny. one foot in a bucket. ingagroznya, you simply must write a book. leucippus can edit it for tenses and add some poetry. between you two, i am at a loss for words which rarely happens.
I do not know how to handle it.Anyone has something wise to say?
One day his pants was covered in his poop
Oh man, what did you do? Was it on the outside or from the inside?I have no idea why I'm asking this...Henrah