"Warm summer sun, shine kindly here. Warm southern wind, blow softly here. Green sod above, lie light, lie light. Good night, dear Heart, good night, good night."- Mark Twain
"Warm summer sun, shine kindly here. Warm southern wind, blow softly here. Green sod above, lie light, lie light. Good night, dear Heart, good night, good night."
"Dear Library,
"And if you share (With your heart)
"I pretended he was my brother, only he was better than a brother because I chose him and he chose me."
"It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things."
"If you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely."
"'You wanna -- I dunno -- get coffee or something sometime?'