Death is nothing at all; it does not count. I have only slipped away into the next room. — Henry Scott Holland Copy Share Image
Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die. — Mary Elizabeth Frye Copy Share Image
The comfort of having a friend may be taken away, but not that of having had one. — Seneca the Younger Copy Share Image
'Grace' is basically a death prayer. Not something of sorrow, but of just casting away any fear of death. No relief will… — Jeff Buckley Copy Share Image
