Grief is the tax we pay on our attachments.
I'm more interested in the meaning of funerals and the mourning that people do. It's not a retail experience. It's an existential one. - Thomas Lynch
I'm more interested in the meaning of funerals and the mourning that people do. It's not a retail experience. It's an existential one.
- Thomas Lynch
Wanting to be near my bread and butter business which was my hairstyling salon, I have done little touring during my lifetime. I hate all this moving… - Thomas Lynch
Wanting to be near my bread and butter business which was my hairstyling salon, I have done little touring during my lifetime. I hate all this moving…
If I were assigned poems I suppose I'd write more of them but it is entirely voluntary and for the most part ignored in the market sense of the word … - Thomas Lynch
If I were assigned poems I suppose I'd write more of them but it is entirely voluntary and for the most part ignored in the market sense of the word …
Well the themes for me were and remain sex and love and grief and death - the things that make us and undo us, create and destroy, how we breed and d… - Thomas Lynch
Well the themes for me were and remain sex and love and grief and death - the things that make us and undo us, create and destroy, how we breed and d…
I'm lazy but generally task oriented so having a hoop to jump through means eventually I'll make the effort. - Thomas Lynch
I'm lazy but generally task oriented so having a hoop to jump through means eventually I'll make the effort.
There's no easy way to do this. So do it right: weep, laugh, watch, pray, love, live, give thanks and praise; comfort, mend, honor, and remember. - Thomas Lynch
There's no easy way to do this. So do it right: weep, laugh, watch, pray, love, live, give thanks and praise; comfort, mend, honor, and remember.
Whatever's there to feel, feel it—the riddance, the relief, the fright and freedom, the fear of forgetting, the dull ache of your own mortality. Get … - Thomas Lynch
Whatever's there to feel, feel it—the riddance, the relief, the fright and freedom, the fear of forgetting, the dull ache of your own mortality. Get …
Grief is the tax we pay on our attachments. - Thomas Lynch
Poems seem to have a life of their own. They tell you when enough is enough. - Thomas Lynch
Poems seem to have a life of their own. They tell you when enough is enough.
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