Hannah writes of love with compassion and conviction.

Missing pieces do more than complete the puzzle, they fill in an empty space.

The music never leaves. Once you have it, you can't lose it.

Goodbyes were impossible, unless you didn't realize you were saying them.

Love is the easiest thing there is. It's the layers of doubt, fear, and expectation that make it complicated.

A good sailor knows everything is always changing.

Anyone with a heart, with a family, has experienced loss. No one escapes unscathed. Every story of separation is different, but I think we all understand that basic, wrenching emotion that comes from saying goodbye, not knowing if we'll see that person again-or perhaps knowing that we won't.