All Shall Die

March 28th, 2022 / µ


Private photo / 1960-62 / Danish Army / Viborg


Certain, ‘tis certain; very sure, very sure: death, as the Psalmist saith, is certain to all: all shall die.
— Shakespeare, Henry the IV, Part 2, Act III, scene II

 

Gone…

As humans, we have the odds against us from day one. We are born to die. The only question is how and when. And when is always too soon.

Today, it is four years ago my dad died.

Like many people of my dad’s age who worked with cancer research (he was a cytogeneticist), and thus loads of carcinogenic substances in research labs, my dad died of cancer.

I miss my dad every day of my life. And I know I always will. EOS.


Thanks for reading! I hope you found it valuable and worth your time! Until next time, remember to get your facts straight and that whatever good times you have will never come back as bad times,

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