"How do you know I'd be afraid?" Lloyd said, "How do you know that would be the last thing I'd feel?" "I don't know that." Shwartz *tick-ticked*ed the pen. "You can never know. That's what's terrible about death." "Lots of things you don't know when you're alive. So what's the difference?" Schwartz's fingers stopped, and he stared at Lloyd as though he had seen him purely and for the first time. --Thomas H. McNeely, from "Sheep"
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