Death itself is inevitable. But it's the only way to pass to another world far from here different from the imagination and unknown by itself to the limitation of the human mind. What dies here is born somewhere else. Energy never lose itself, only transforms from one shape and condition into another. We only need to believe that the soul follows the light as a lantern in the dark to its destination. We are obliged to believe in order not to lose ourselves amongst the living, thinking how temporary the flesh and Life are.
