Friends come and go as do people we come to love and know but the one thing that stands as a true testimont to a loving friendship is the mutual cultivative bondage that sets the    cornerstone and lays the unprecedented benchmark for life and is never to be forgotton and will linger in our memories for generations to come.

You are always young. Count  a day  only.

Grief is different. Grief has no distance. Grief comes in waves, paroxysms, sudden apprehensions that weaken the knees and blind the eyes and obliterate the dailiness of life.

Written By Joan Didion

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