The Professor, dear. Once, and once upon a time. It sounds awkward in english to say : “Do not make it cheap” when you speak on the topic of death.
All he wanted to say by this was to not bullshit ourselves much. Or, to bullshit ourselves as much as we wanted to, but not to forget to step on the break and to take a look around.
Each one of the words he used after this one – somehow – awkward or silly phrase, was like Lightning Strikes.
Not an academic speech. Not at all. There is no room for academic bullcrap when you speak on the topic of death. And no room for theological bullcrap. No room for paradise and kingdoms. No room for huri and virgins.
And if birth occurs one way, death does not.