I wish I could have been around more in the past few months, but my job has taken me away... I just wished I could have talked more. Who knew this would happen? Though we've never met, and though we haven't talked much of late, he was always good to talk baseball and life with.
To think that I'll never be able to talk with him, or even meet him one day, is something that I regret. Nevertheless, his family is in my prayers. And so is he.
I've never met him, but I feel like I have lost a brother. This is just too sad.
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"God is dead"-- Nietzsche, 1886
"Nietzsche is dead"-- God, 1901
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