Till the master of all good workmen shall set us to work anew.
Memories. . . images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
I told you I was ill. (On his headstone)
I don't want a tombstone. You could carve on it 'She never actually wanted a tombstone. '
The grave is but the threshold of eternity. What a world were this, how unendurable its weight, If they whom death hath sundered, did not meet again!
Mercy to him that shows it, is the rule.
And if God choose I shall but love thee better after death.
They who forgive most shall be most forgiven.
The first shall be last and the last shall be first.
To know her was to love her.
That's going to be on my headstone: 'He came. He wrote 'In the Air Tonight. ' He. . . died. '
Every man's life is a plan of God.
A man must stand erect, not be kept erect by others.
When we die, no one remembers us for what we weighed. Our weight isn't etched into our headstones.
The greatest attribute of Heaven is mercy.
Sleep, my little one, sleep.
Children bring their own love with them when they come.
Come unto me, all ye that labor and are heavy laden.
You look down when you talk to a headstone! When you talk to a live person, you look up! I'm still alive! So treat me like it! Look at me!