His nervous system that'd been firing for seven decades last August ceased to generate the energy needed to maintain its then current incarnation.
As far as the discussion of nature versus nurture is concerned, I am aware that memories of him flow through me, making it possible for me to recognize our behavioral similarities, sometimes hauntingly specific; and that his DNA is part of my makeup, rendering thusly an undeniable likeness, however vague.
The extent to which this social and biological affiliation translates to the ethereal is debatable. Origin of flesh and destiny of energy aside, incontrovertible is the fact that we are all just passing through...
