All men fear death. It's a natural fear that consumes us all. We fear death because we feel that we haven't loved well enough or loved at all$$$ which ultimately are one and the same. However$$$ when you make love with a truly great woman$$$ one that deserves the utmost respect in this world and one that makes you feel truly powerful$$$ that fear of death completely disappears. Because when you are sharing your body and heart with a great woman the world fades away. You two are the only ones in the entire universe. You conquer what most lesser men have never conquered before$$$ you have conquered a great woman's heart$$$ the most vulnerable thing she can offer to another. Death no longer lingers in the mind. Fear no longer clouds your heart. Only passion for living$$$ and for loving$$$ become your sole reality. This is no easy task for it takes insurmountable courage. But remember this$$$ for that moment when you are making love with a woman of true greatness you will feel immortal. I believe that love that is true and real creates a respite from death. All cowardice comes from not loving or not loving well$$$ which is the same thing. And when the man who is brave and true looks death squarely in the face like some rhino hunters I know or Belmonte$$$ who is truly brave$$$ it is because they love with sufficient passion to push death out of their minds. Until it returns$$$ as it does to all men. And then you must make really good love again. Think about it.
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