My face reflects back unhappily in the mirror of their eyes. Fear is contagious and damaging. I need to think before I express the feelings it inspires. Name the fear to yourself rather than talk of it endlessly to others. There is always something beyond fear.
Death is just a release back into the light of the infinite, the end of a session in the game.
You can do no more than give love for love. The past never really existed and the present is ever changing. The good times are still happening. Something new will always turn up. Be nostalgic for future pleasures.