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you cannot appreciate the destination without knowing the starting point; you cannot revel in the simplicity unless you remember the alternatives.
The third is that moment, sometime in the future, when your name is spoken for the last time.
And that is the curse of this room: since we live in the heads of those who remember us, we lose control of our lives and become who they want us to be.
Here in this Purgatory, all the people with whom you’ve ever come in contact are gathered. The scattered bits of you are collected, pooled, and unified. The mirrors are held up in front of you. Without the benefit of filtration, you see yourself clearly for the first time. And that is what finally kills you.
Only sinners enjoy life after death.
Humans have discovered that they cannot stop Death, but at least they can spit in his drink.
because reminiscing about our glory days of existence is perhaps all that would have happened in an afterlife anyway.