our bodies are prison for our souls

I hear this.

Our bodies are prison for our souls. All bodies decay. Death frees our soul.

Quite pessimestic, if you ask me.

I always though the body is a realization of our souls. It is the actualization of what who we are, what we have acheived, and what we have yet to become. From those before us we learn, and for those after us we build. It is the antithesis of nilism. It should be celebrated.

With alcohol!

Beer for Mexican indenpendency day! Now get the hell out of my country!