And if Christ had died from a barbiturate overdose, alone on the bathroom floor, would he be in heaven?

शब्दांची किंमत,
तेव्हाच कळते जेव्हा, 
शब्द तर असतात,
पण बोलनारा नसतो...

शब्दांची किंमत,
तेव्हाच कळते जेव्हा,
शब्द तेच असतात, 
पण वेळ निघुन जाते...

Maybe there is no death as we know it. Just documents changing hands.

It’s the way I walk through the world, carrying that fear, that the beloved will go, will die, and that I will be the one to blame.