yeah funny thing that.. Heart attacks run high also in my family. For some reason i dont worry about those. probally what will get me in the end.
Yeah, what will help i guess would be a change of diet and to finally quit smokeing.. even though ive only smoked for about 7 years or so.
Thanks for the advice.
on a side note this is what i was feeling the night my uncle died.. i finally found it lurking in a folder on my computer
http://www.tfproject.org/tfp/showthread.php?t=112135
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It means only one thing, and everything: Cut. Once committed to fight, Cut. Everything else is secondary. Cut. That is your duty, your purpose, your hunger. There is no rule more important, no commitment that overrides that one. Cut. The lines are a portrayal of the dance. Cut from the void, not from bewilderment. Cut the enemy as quickly and directly as possible. Cut with certainty. Cut decisively, resoultely. Cut into his strength. Flow through the gaps in his guard. Cut him. Cut him down utterly. Don't allow him a breath. Crush him. Cut him without mercy to the depth of his spirit. It is the balance to life: death. It is the dance with death. It is the law a war wizard lives by, or he dies.
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