I've never really had a home. I've traveled and lived all over Europe, I even lived in parts of Asia too for a short while...but I don't feel any connection to those places. Sure, the countryside was beautiful, as were the estate houses but I'm not sad that I'll never see any of those places ever again.

_{[Which, in a way, is sad in of itself.]}

There isn't much, no. Death isn't scary and I'm used to being alone, even if I don't like it. What else is there to really be frightened about?