"Mortality is the condition of being mortal, or susceptible to death."
Honestly, I really really hate mortality and the whole notion of it.
I'm guessing that it's easier to accept these conditions when we're going through it ourselves, but it's really terrible when I see someone close being devoured by these conditions of mortality.
What drives human beings to fight against pain and suffering and sickness?
Love? Fear? Or just the basic will to live?
Someone please enlighten me.
(I'm sorry if I sound really bipolar, with my sudden mood-swing from really happy to really horrible within a few hours, but some things just cannot be controlled.) At least I'm not being a hypocrite - I am unhappy and I say it.
I want to defy mortality. Fuck everything.
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