I don't have a fear of many things. Spiders creep me out and I give poisonous snakes a wide berth. Heights don't bother me as long as I have a solid foundation around me, or a trustworthy plane, and jumping out of a perfectly good plane is not even a consideration. I don't wish to die, just yet, but I don't fear it; death is simply a doorway to the next great adventure. So, when people ask me what I fear more than anything else... I fear dying alone. Dying alone is no way for anyone to die.
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