remember that time that i jumped off a cliff and went paragliding, and had one of the most tranquil, yet exhilarating experiences of my life, flying high in the air, with nothing to keep me from plunging to the ground except a thin piece of nylon above my head?
remember that time that i should have been scared for my life, but instead fearlessly leapt into the air as if there was no death but only life?
remember that time that my parents were furious, and forbade me to ever paraglide again, and to totally forget skydiving?
remember that time that i didn't really give a fuck?
if you live in fear of death, then you will never be alive. take chances. do crazy things. and enjoy every day as if it may be your last.
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