“If you don’t know death, you don’t know life. Maybe it’s just me, but is this the most beautiful fall you’ve ever seen? The colours are so vibrant. Yesterday, I stopped and stared at a tree. The red was just so red. That's life, man. So beautiful. I’m talking about stopping the car and staring at this tree, arrested by colour. I guess fall is a lot like death. To me, there are two things that matter; beginnings and endings. You remember when things began, and then you remember when they ended. Yeah. You never forget the last time. Death is just one moment. Life is so many of them."
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