People Are Asleep They Wake Up When They Die — Emre Dorman

Many people are decieved by the transient splendor of wordly life and spend their lives pursuing their wishes and desires They drift within life like leaves in the wind They forget that one day they will die and not only do they make no preparations regarding their afterlife they also live a life of no meaning and no value But daeth is the twin of life It is born when we are born Every breath taken is half life half death That is how close death is to us Life is like the flame of a match between the darkness in the mothers womb and the darkness under the ground It will only take a few moments to extinguish Life passes by in the blink of an eye In order to wake up it is first necessary to sleep And in order to die to live We lived We slept while we lived We thought that we were alive but we were in a deep sleep Do you have the courage to face the truth to wake up from your wordly sleep and to question your life If you do not then you can put down this book carry on with your life as before until you reach the end of your alloted time In other words you can live as if you were never going to die and die as if you have never lived Confront yourself before you have to confront the inevitability of death

Many people are decieved by the transient splendor of wordly life and spend their lives pursuing their wishes and desires They drift within life like leaves in the wind They forget that one day they will die and not only do they make no preparations regarding their afterlife they also live a life of no meaning and no value But daeth is the twin of life It is born when we are born Every breath taken is half life half death That is how close death is to us Life is like the flame of a match between the darkness in the mother s womb and the darkness under the ground It will only take a few moments to extinguish Life passes by in the blink of an eye In order to wake up it is first necessary to sleep And in order to die to live We lived We slept while we lived We thought that we were alive but we were in a deep sleep Do you have the courage to face the truth to wake up from your wordly sleep and to question your life If you do not then you can put down this book carry on with your life as before until you reach the end of your alloted time In other words you can live as if you were never going to die and die as if you have never lived Confront yourself before you have to confront the inevitability of death

Many people are decieved by the transient splendor of wordly life and spend their lives pursuing their wishes and desires They drift within life like leaves in the wind They forget that one day they will die and not only do they make no preparations regarding their afterlife they also live a life of no meaning and no value But daeth is the twin of life It is born when we are born Every breath taken is half life half death That is how close death is to us Life is like the flame of a match between the darkness in the mother s womb and the darkness under the ground It will only take a few moments to extinguish Life passes by in the blink of an eye In order to wake up it is first necessary to sleep And in order to die to live We lived We slept while we lived We thought that we were alive but we were in a deep sleep Do you have the courage to face the truth to wake up from your wordly sleep and to question your life If you do not then you can put down this book carry on with your life as before until you reach the end of your alloted time In other words you can live as if you were never going to die and die as if you have never lived Confront yourself before you have to confront the inevitability of death

Many people are decieved by the transient splendor of wordly life and spend their lives pursuing their wishes and desires They drift within life like leaves in the wind They forget that one day they will die and not only do they make no preparations regarding their afterlife they also live a life of no meaning and no value But daeth is the twin of life It is born when we are born Every breath taken is half life half death That is how close death is to us Life is like the flame of a match between the darkness in the mother s womb and the darkness under the ground It will only take a few moments to extinguish Life passes by in the blink of an eye In order to wake up it is first necessary to sleep And in order to die to live We lived We slept while we lived We thought that we were alive but we were in a deep sleep Do you have the courage to face the truth to wake up from your wordly sleep and to question your life If you do not then you can put down this book carry on with your life as before until you reach the end of your alloted time In other words you can live as if you were never going to die and die as if you have never lived Confront yourself before you have to confront the inevitability of death

Many people are decieved by the transient splendor of wordly life and spend their lives pursuing their wishes and desires They drift within life like leaves in the wind They forget that one day they will die and not only do they make no preparations regarding their afterlife they also live a life of no meaning and no value But daeth is the twin of life It is born when we are born Every breath taken is half life half death That is how close death is to us Life is like the flame of a match between the darkness in the mother s womb and the darkness under the ground It will only take a few moments to extinguish Life passes by in the blink of an eye In order to wake up it is first necessary to sleep And in order to die to live We lived We slept while we lived We thought that we were alive but we were in a deep sleep Do you have the courage to face the truth to wake up from your wordly sleep and to question your life If you do not then you can put down this book carry on with your life as before until you reach the end of your alloted time In other words you can live as if you were never going to die and die as if you have never lived Confront yourself before you have to confront the inevitability of death