Any Day Is Good If You´re Dead

 

Sometimes the title only is enough said, but,

anyway, not much to say when you´re dead,

not affected by anything. We´re talking about

your life, after which, and here´s the question:
does it cease to matter?

 

Does it matter if we´re remembered, have a

plaque, a statue, a street, fifty children to

our name?  Not if we´re dead?

 

Is a snapshot of life the same degree of

separation from life as death is to a snapshot? 

On a scale of life to death, is a snapshot somewhere

in the middle? Is there a sliding scale somewhere

that shows you how alive you are? Just a question

like so many other things our parents didn´t tell us.

But we shouldn´t blame them because 

they only believed what they were told.