If you find out what happens when we die, don't tell me. I want to find out for myself. I do not seek scientific proof. To have all the answers is to eliminate mystery, the illusion of magic, the romance of religion. Yes, we can scientifically explain how flowers grow and bloom into fragrant, colorful life, but that is still magic to me, for at the root of creation lies the biggest mystery of all.
Let me keep believing anything is possible... Let me keep wondering if, when we pass, we fall into an eternal dreamless sleep, or go to heaven, or are reincarnated. Let me keep believing in the possibility of vampires and demons somewhere in the infinite abyss.
It is that constant belief in possibility that keeps me excited to be alive, exploring dark forests and places that frighten. The unknowns, the "grey" areas are, to me, the the best hosts for adventure. The more I learn, the less I truly know, and I'd like to keep it that way. Though I am a hunter, I prefer the chase to the kill.