Other people's mazes intersect your own. You could be tooling along quite nicely down a lovely corridor, admiring the art on the wall, when blammo, someone who chose to drink and drive intersects your maze and hits you in the crosswalk. maybe you die and maybe you decide to live. I believe that we are often given a choice in those cases.
As to the manner of your death when someone is not intersecting your maze, I believe that has to do with a little pre-determination but a lot of leeway in the timing and severity, etc. Which is why some people "hold on" until their loved one arrives from out of town to say goodbye, for example.
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