More Music in Cemeteries IV. . .
~~ This page dedicated to ~~
~~ all our beloved four-footed, feathered and furry friends ~~
~~ much missed ~~
--unknown, Montreal bar bathroom stall, April 4th, 2003
What was warm is strangely cold.
Whence dissolved the little breath?
How could this small body hold
So immense a thing as Death?
- from "For a Dead Kitten" by Sara Henderson Hay
Fear not that thy life shall come to an end,
but rather that it shall never have a beginning.
- Cardinal Newman
Let us endeavor so to live that, when we come to die,
even the undertaker
will be sorry. - Mark Twain
Death stands above me, whispering low
I know not what into my ear:
Of his strange language all I know
Is, there is not a word of fear.
- "Death Stands Above Me" by Walter Savage Landor
Most of us go to our grave with our music still inside of us. -- unknown
It's all been said and felt before
But repetition does not ease the pain;
The battered heart that thought it felt no more
Learns it can break as bitterly again.
--from "1943" by Sarah Churchill from The Empty Spaces
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(Photos by Debra or myself, taken in the Notre-Dame-des-Neiges Cemetery, Montreal, Quebec and in the Avondale Cemetery, Stratford, Ontario. Please do not use them without permission.)
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~~A Vampyre's Faerytale: Dà Fhaol Mharbh by Karen Waschinski (with Debra Yee)~~