When people die, they cannot be replaced. They leaves holes that cannot be filled,
for it is the fate-- the genetic and neural fate--of every human being to be a unique individual,
to find his own path, to live his own life, to die his own death.
I cannot pretend i am without fear. But my predominant feeling is one of gratitude. I have
loved and been loved; i have been given much and i have given something in return;
i have read and traveled and thought and written.
I have had an intercourse with the world, the special intercourse of writers and readers.
Above all, i have been a sentient being, a thinking animal, on this beautiful planet, and
that in itself has been an enormous privilege and adventure.