“We place our dead in carefully tended cemeteries, strictly separate from the rest of our lives, only to be visited on anniversaries and special occasions. No one wants to be reminded of death.” Kamal” — Neve Maslakovic Copy Share Image
“When I think of my father’s eyes I’m reminded of blood. I’m reminded of hate. I’m reminded of death. How in a moment, the time it takes for an old wooden chair to soar across the room, the time it… — Daniel Abbott Copy Share Image