> > > > > > > > I guess what I am concluding is that far from having confidence in > > > perceptions involving life after death; I'm thinking that I am an idiot > > > to ever drive while talking on my cell phone. > > > > > > > > >
Sweet rivers of redeeming love Lie just before mine eye, Had I the pinions of a dove, I'd to those rivers fly; I'd rise superior to my pain, With joy outstrip the wind, I'd cross o'er Jordan's stormy waves, And leave the world behind. > PIPPIN: I didn't think it would end this way. > > GANDALF: End? No, the journey doesn't end here. Death is just another > path, one that we all must take. (Pippin listens intently) The grey rain > curtain of this world rolls back and all turns to silvered glass. And then > you see it. > > PIPPIN: What? Gandalf? See what? > > GANDALF: White shores and beyond, a far green country under a swift > sunrise. (He smiles at Pippin.) > > PIPPIN: Well, (he smiles back) that's not so bad. > > GANDALF: No. No it isn't. >
