Forgive me, even though it is too late

Forgive me for arguing with you over such petty things, and forgive me for the fact that such a terrible tragedy had to occur for me to understand how wrong I was.

Death gives a different perspective to things that I thought were important then, which now seem so foolish.

People, learn from my mistake and reconcile with whoever you are fighting with, and always forgive and don’t live with the guilt.

If, heaven forbid, something happens, it will all be too late and you’ll regret it for the rest of your life.

All your anger is small and meaningless compared with death.