“ It is not death that a man should fear, but he should fear never beginning to live. ”
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
I am afraid. Not of life, or death, or nothingness, but of wasting it as if I had never been.
A man with outward courage dares to die; a man with inner courage dares to live.