“Most people still have this image of Death as being this
big spectre with the skull head and the black robe, at least in kind of a
metaphorical sense, anyways, they think Death is just gonna jump out from around
the corner one day with a big ol’
“GOTCHA! . . . but me,
“I don’t think Death is like that at all. I think Death is more like something that
reminds of your third grade teacher, who calls you over to sit beside her on a
park bench, and she says, ‘Hate to break this to you, sweetheart, but you’re
gonna need to clear your calendar for, well . . . forever!’”
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