As a matter of fact, we do know nothing about death, and as I have got to know in the whole of my life, cancer ends mostly deadly.
right now I’ve watched a clip, maybe not a new one, how Bruce Dickinson talk about his throat cancer. (we might have to know that he is a singer)
This courageous interview needs somehow the might of confrontation with your own first (Own: fears, wishes, complexes, etc.) and I was really fascinated by Bruce’s braveness. Hats off…. 🙂