"Grief is the last act of love we have to give to those we loved. Where there is deep grief, there was great love./" Those we LOVE, the great love is still there, it does not die with the body. The Love LIVES on.
"Not only did I love her, but I could tell the universe loved her too. More than others. After all, I would be a fool not to notice the way the sunshine played with her hair." Quote by Christopher Poindexter.