no person is ever truly alone, those who live no more,whom we loved, echo still within our thoughts. our words, our hearts and what they did and who they were becomes a part of all that we are forever.
In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing. ~Robert Ingersoll
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
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