All that we were has led us to where we are, but tells us little of where we’re going. Memories are a weight you can never shrug off..

Survivors do not mourn together. They each mourn alone, even when in the same place. Grief is the most solitary of all feelings. Grief isolates, and ….

The soul knows no greater anguish than to take a breath that begins with love and ends with grief..

For we are all bound in stories, and as the years pile up they turn to stone, layer upon layer, building our lives..