"I think God made the stars and I think there is some kind of grand plan. Why do some live while others did not? Why are we still here now? The plan is you go on living best you can, you try to have some fun along the way. Then one day it is over. You will wake up and there is an angel sitting at the edge of your bed. Angel says, "Okay, you can ask me all those dumb questions now because I got all the answers."
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