Nobody is ready for death. If you ask Joe Blow on the street, he aint gonna tell you he thinks he’ll live forever. But when the end is near you’ll realize you’ve been believing that all along. It’s like getting caught with your pants down. That’s why you gotta live, little one. Yeah stop and smell them roses

Nobody is ready for death. If you ask Joe Blow on the street, he aint gonna tell you he thinks he’ll live forever. But when the end is near you’ll realize you’ve been believing that all along. It’s like getting caught with your pants down. That’s why you gotta live, little one. Yeah stop and smell them roses (Cristina García, I Wanna Be Your Shoebox)