Wherever you look there is so much loss and folly to contemplate.
Is nothing in life ever straight and clear, the way children see it?
I am not afraid of death, which after all can't be far away. What does frighten me, though, is the halfway stage.
Christmas works like glue, it keeps us all sticking together.
The dead and not-yet dead, we are company all together.
I will continue my path, but I will keep a memory always.