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“My life is an open book. But it is very poorly written and I die in the end.”

-Anonymous

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“I would like to think I will die a heroic death, but it’s more likely I’ll trip over my dog and choke on a spoonful of frosting.”

- Unknown

“Some people die at 25 and aren’t buried until 75.”

- Benjamin Franklin

“I believe you should live each day as if it is your last, which is why I don’t have any clean laundry because, come on, who wants to wash clothes on the last day of their life?”

-Anonymous

“Millions long for immortality who don’t know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon.”

- Susan Ertz

Why are there gates around cemeteries? Because everyone’s dying to get in!

-Anonymous

Tag Archives: Laughter is Medicine

“My life is an open book. But it is very poorly written and I die in the end.”

“I would like to think I will die a heroic death, but it’s more likely I’ll trip over my dog and choke on a spoonful of frosting.”

“Some people die at 25 and aren’t buried until 75.”

“I believe you should live each day as if it is your last, which is why I don’t have any clean laundry because, come on, who wants to wash clothes on the last day of their life?”

“Millions long for immortality who don’t know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon.”

Why are there gates around cemeteries? Because everyone’s dying to get in!

Tag Archives: Laughter is Medicine

“My life is an open book. But it is very poorly written and I die in the end.”

“I would like to think I will die a heroic death, but it’s more likely I’ll trip over my dog and choke on a spoonful of frosting.”

“Some people die at 25 and aren’t buried until 75.”

“I believe you should live each day as if it is your last, which is why I don’t have any clean laundry because, come on, who wants to wash clothes on the last day of their life?”

“Millions long for immortality who don’t know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon.”

Why are there gates around cemeteries? Because everyone’s dying to get in!